Martinseptim Stories

Tarja Unohdus, an Imperial woman, is thrust into the wheel of fate when she is thrown into prison and crosses paths with the Emperor of Tamriel himself. She is charged with finding his bastard son and delivering the Amulet of Kings to him so he could reignite the Dragonfires against the threat of Oblivion.

The priest softened the break in conversation with an over dramatic narrowing of his eyes. "I don't think it's coin, but please, do correct me if I'm wrong. If the Blades should need to consider paying you, that is." Martin Septim inquires about what drives the Hero of Kvatch.

Isla, a girl who was kicked out at the young age of thirteen, became a thief to survive. But she was caught and taken to the imperial jail, but her fate was far from ordinary. Also a lot will be added to make it more interesting

Have you ever wondered what it would be like if your favorite elder scrolls character fell for you? Is so, then this is the book for you! Requests are always open! I'll write just about anything, including smut.

Four mortals, four dragon souls, four lands The land of Skyrim-an ancient place surrounded by snow and mystery is falling apart. Civil war tears lands and family apart, and the long-dead draugr rise from their cairns in the night. And when Alduin the World-Eater crawls through the time rip, the time for four heroes to arise Aeriendl - A luckless theif who finds herself stuck in a small village when the return of dragons draws her away, towards adventure. Akir - A happy-go-lucky Redguard boy with a dangerous fascination with magic travelling from Hammerfell with his older brother on a merchant vessel. But when disaster strikes, Akir realizes that everything might not be as they seem Martin - Waking up on the side of the road with no direction, the would-be emporer and former preist wanders the roads of Skyim, unsure of the fate of his friends, and his own. A nameless man wakes up in a cart of imprisoned men, towards their deaths. He remembers nothing-not even his own name.

Martin septim is forced to remember his past when it comes back to haunt him...in the form of an incredibly handsome dark brotherhood assassin

Winfred SharkMan is a simple man who makes his living pilfering gold from water fountains. His neon blue skin and abnormally large nose have never stopped him from living a normal life. However, the disembodied voices of two teenage girls guiding his every move might. (An Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion fanfiction) (It should be noted that I use Canadian spelling so things like color and gray will be spelled colour and grey. There's lots of these, but they aren't spelling mistakes)