Nords Stories

A Skyrim Fanfiction because how could one be any nerdier...

You are a Dark Elf trying to escape from your past and find yourself waking up in the back of a cart, hands bound with three other people. You find out that your being taken on your way to an executioners block for something you have no idea about. Suddenly, a dragon appears out of no where, allowing you to escape, but now everyone is talking about a legend of dragons and how they are returning. Why are they coming back? Who is this Dovahkiin? Will you be able to save Skyrim from a new terror flashing its dark wings? [[This book will not ONLY follow the main quest line, but you will be given options to vote for another side quest! So read carefully at the little author's notes before and after the story to learn more!]] [I do not own anything in this book! All the characters, places, things, etc mentioned belongs to Bethesda games! I'm just here putting an amazing game into words.. XD]

"this is so spooky i'm literally shaking rn omg" - Beef Jinkly from the school newsletter "I can't believe I'm wasting money on your education to write this rubbish" - My mother "very scary. really spooky" - Margaret McSusan-Carren "7/10" - the Herald Sun "i'm breaking up with you" - my ex gf Shaniqua Newen

After the Empire waged war against the Aldmeri Dominion which lasted for 4 bloody years had ended with the Empire on their knees, as a result of the defeat, and to spare the rest of Cyrodiil and its people, the High Elves offered a deal that would enrage the people of Skyrim. The White-Gold Concordat, this is the deal the Empire accepted includes the ban of worship of Talos who the Nords truly praise and they are against this deal. Thus chaos again reigns over Skyrim, a young man from Cyrodiil will join the Imperial Army eventually be like his father, a Penitus Oculatus Agent and will be sent to Skyrim, not only will he meet foes from the conflict, but discover legends that were supposed to be myths that came to endanger too all life in Skyrim and later finds an individual, who people say has brought down countless beasts that fly with fire and ice with his voice alone, Skyrim and her people by himself, a name people call him from the old books, the old tales, songs, and by our ancestors they call him, I remember, Dragonborn.

This will be a compilation of stories/adventures/roleplays if i ever find someone to rp with me. If not, its whatevs! I want to have a mix of comedy, mystery, action, and maybe some romance oo la laaaa... I want it to incorporate a whole bunch of different elements! Really its for my own personal pleasure. Ill update more when I add to it.

The adventures of blaze in skyrim

Change of plans . This will be a crossover between skyrim and fallout 4. The Dovahkiin knows of their gift and is a vampire allieing with lord Harkon. The other part can be found on zaneocks account.

The age of war is over. There is no darkness to shun, to turn from, to rally against and destroy. The forces of good and evil only live in the minds of people too dogmatic to abandon the past. There is only light now. Holy orders of knights and mages, armies and peacekeepers that lean on the teachings of dead men to inspire piety. But the light of these devout men and women casts a shadow on the world, a shadow that corrupts all that it touches, a shadow that only continues to grow behind the pretense of peace. When balance cannot be achieved. When society cannot be corrected. It must be destroyed. And the dragon king, by divine law, is he who commands it.

Odessa Heart is a traveling mage during the medieval times but becomes cursed by a strange woman. Odessa must find a cure for the Silver Storm and keep herself disguised from the northern Nords before she turns to silver. Will she be able to protect her people and break the curse or will she turn into silver?

"That's where it began, my idea. I felt an urge to unite men and mer so no one could feel what I had felt that night, but I was so far from this goal.........." Left with nothing to her name, Iera of Windhelm must forge her own path to stop a hatred as old as skyrim itself. Many challenges stand in her way: the racial hate her kind have faced for centuries, the elusive threat of the Thalmor, forbidden love and treachery. Yet many will rise and stand with her, perhaps even the legendary dragonborn....

Skyrim has become a play ground for the wicked and the deceitful. People think it is but their will which gives them the right to plot kill and steal from whom they please. Not anymore. I am a vigilante. I will stop at nothing to bring down those who are poisoning my land. To do this I need help. My name is Sarith and this is how I saved Skyrim!

Dead!Ondolemar discovers that he was very wrong about Talos. Now he is in a place of proving, and unfortunately has to rely on a group of humans to survive. Can the Aldmeri justicar get past his bigotry and pride to perhaps make something of this inescapable situation? Warnings for male/male romance, and sexual situations in further chapters.