Skyrim Stories

When Harry Potter's name emerged from the Goblet of Fire, the world turned against him. His friends abandoned him, his classmates mocked him, and even the staff stood by as he was bullied and cast out. Gryffindor, the house he had once called home, went so far as to hurt him and finally banish him. His own Head of House did nothing. Limping and broken, Harry retreated to the Chamber of Secrets, where he wept for the betrayal and cruelty he had endured. But in the depths of despair, something inside him snapped. The emotions he had buried for years-sorrow, anger, and betrayal-erupted. A dim core within him cracked, spilling out light that grew brighter and hotter until it consumed him. The burning power overwhelmed his body, and he collapsed. When he awoke, the Chamber was gone. He stood instead on a cosmic plain, strange and otherworldly. And there, descending from the heavens, was a massive snow-white dragon wreathed in golden light. The dragon had been waiting for him. It would guide Harry in mastering his awakened gift-one that would change the Wizarding World forever.

I died after hearing that Elder Scrolls VI was delayed again. After opening my eyes, I woke up in a village that was blazing with fire and being attacked by a dragon. I realized that this place was Helgen I trying to save myself. Then I saw a woman lying down. I reflexively saved her and it turned out she was Dragonborn.

Eliza, a inspiring bard, has come to Riften for a fresh start for herself and her nephew, Bo. She thought she was ready for whatever the city offered her. She couldn't have been more wrong. After several mishaps, she finally regrets her decision and is about to leave the poor excuse of a city, but then she is found by a member of a mysterious organization operating within Riften who gives her an offer she can't exactly ignore. . . I'm not Todd Howard, therefore I do not own Skyrim. This is a fanfic about my non-dragonborn character.

Fire burns through her veins, as she flew above the city. Her black wings unfurled as people below see her scales sharpened scythes. A roar ripped through the air as she flew towards her destination. Police and heroes chase after her as she picks up speed. A blonde haired man, with red wings appeared next to her, startling her. But she simply ignored him to the best of her ability, trying to reach the facility where her friends were at, fighting for their lives. A girl not of their world, working in the dark, and bring villains to justice. Follow as we dive into this adventure of crime, heroes, dragons, and possibly love!

The World Eater has returned, and after one thousand years of safety, Ali meets a man who's destiny is to face none other than her father. With caution, she explores the depths of herself alongside this man who calls himself Dragonborn.... will she stop living in the past and isolation, and face her greatest fear? IMPORTANT NOTES: The ONLY character that belongs to me is Ali and Ivar and their backstories.. ALL other characters, including the Dragonborn, are NOT mine and belong to Bethesda Studios' "The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim." All of the Dovahzul is accurate, I spent hours on a PDF I downloaded, Dovahzul Print Dictionary, to translate ALL of it. Pretty sure I'm nearly fluent in it just because of this book. Don't worry, whenever there's conversation in Dovahzul that is NOT in-game, I translated afterwards so you can understand if you don't already. There are some very short mature scenes, but it's not anything too detailed.

𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚎'𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 🐻‍❄

Two hundred years after the last of the Septim bloodline supposedly vanished from Tamriel, a secret buried deep beneath the Imperial City has finally clawed its way to the surface. Julian Septim is sixteen years old, but his eyes carry the weight of a forgotten era. Born from a scandalous union between the God-Emperor Tiber Septim and the lethal shadow-mystic Veronica Nightborn, Julian was never meant to be a king-he was meant to be a secret. Locked away in magical stasis by a mother who feared his light and a father who couldn't risk his darkness, Julian awakens in the year 4E 201 to find a world he doesn't recognize. His father is a banned god. His family is a myth. And the Empire his bloodline built is being picked apart by the Thalmor vultures. But Julian is no helpless prince. Trained by his mother's whispers before his imprisonment, he is a prodigy of the blade and the silence. While the world searches for the "Dragonborn" who will roar at the sky, Julian moves through the shadows of Skyrim using a forbidden power of his own making: Shadow Form, a Thu'um that blends the divine fire of the Dragons with the cold vacuum of the Void. In a land torn by civil war and the return of the dragons, the most dangerous thing in Skyrim isn't a beast in the sky-it's a sixteen-year-old boy in the shadows who just found out his father was a god.

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I do not own Skyrim or Game of Thrones

Dragged to Helgen in chains, Heather believed her life would end beneath an executioner's axe. Instead, it began beneath a dragon's shadow. A Breton mage sworn to the Empire, Heather survives the flames of Helgen and awakens as the Dragonborn - a living weapon of legend, a protector of the forgotten, and a mother to three children who become the fragile center of her storm: gentle Sofie, quiet Runa Fair-Shield, and brave Blaise. But power comes with a cost. At her side stand three men bound to her by fire, blood, and oath: 🛡️ Hadvar, the soldier who ran with her through burning streets and believes love can rebuild a broken land. 🐺 Farkas, the cursed warrior who fears the beast inside him will one day drive her away - even as he would die to keep her safe. ⚔️ Vorstag, the silent shield who never leaves her door unguarded, convinced he is meant to stand beside her, not within her heart. As dragons rise and the civil war deepens, Heather is pulled between duty and desire, safety and legend, love and loss. Every path she walks costs her something - a promise broken, a heart bruised, a future left behind. Three oaths. One legend. One Dragonborn heart - and not all of it may survive the war.

"Do you honestly want me to lecture you because it won't be pretty." Miraak just stared at me stepping slightly closer and whispered "Try me, I dare you." All I wanted to do was wipe that smirk right off his face. "Fine then, you are one of the smartest and yet stupidest people I have ever met..." When Alye thinks her long battle with Miraak is almost over she discovers that things might not be quite as they seem. As they escape the realm of Apocrypha they find their powers lost and must journey together to get them back. Miraak x OC fanfic Author Note: Really I just think that this game is amazing and I think that there is not enough Miraak based fanfics these days so I wrote this. Also the characters and places from the elder scrolls are not mine, the only thing that is mine is the storyline.

In the shadowed age of civil war, when gods whisper and empire fractures, Eirik Balac-Thurm rises in Skyrim-not as a hero, but as something far more dangerous. Gifted with a mind sharpened by war and cursed by voices that never fall silent, Eirik walks a thin line between genius and ruin, wielding powers that even the Divines hesitate to name. From battlefields to sacred halls, Eirik's journey is one of conquest, manipulation, and relentless ambition. As Skyrim burns alliances fracture, he must decide whether he will become the realm's salvation, its executioner, or something that makes it both. This story is a dark, character-driven tale of war, madness, and power - where victory is never clean, morality is a liability, and the greatest enemy may be the voice within.

Troy was just trying to cross the boarder

Brief Prequel/Introduction to the universe Will keep adding to the story as I get time. Leave a comment give me some feedback and what you'd like to see

Ven was nine years old when a raid destroys everything she knows and loves. She knows only one word to identify the people who did this, but that is quite enough- Imperials. A decade later, while returning from Cyrodiil, she is captured by the Imperials at the border and is sent to her execution unjustly. However, she meets the Stormcloaks, who fight for freedom from Imperial rule, and escapes her death thanks to a dragon attack, while learning she is not alone in despising the Empire. Ven is now going down a path of revenge and will stop at nothing to see it through. However, will it destroy her in the end? Or will she find peace instead? This is the story of the main quest line, followed by a much modified Civil War quest line. To my fellow authors Adhyanth and Malgeres for all the encouragement, input and motivation you give me. And to those who care enough to spend their time reading this, thank you. The sequel The Fall of Empires is here: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/1AC1Co5nKx

There will be one shots, a few smut and lemon here and there. But a majority will probably just retarted jokes that people may relate to. I hesitated when I said I gonna add oneshots 'cause I felt better when some people read this book for the shit posts. I was 'lol okay' to 'fuCK' Other than that, I wish that we have an amazing time here, amazing people.

Y/N Isn't one of your average run of the mill Y/Ns that you can see in a lot of other fanfics. Y/n is a female, doesn't really have a set race, and doesn't have a set description for what she looks like. She also isn't referred to as Y/n, she is referred to as Listener or the Listener. When the story switches to her POV everything about her is in 2nd person with you/your/you're and such. She isn't really based off of anyone, well, she is, in a way, based off of me. She has traits I have but apart from said traits she is just someone I came up with. Some things in the story were inspired but I can't remember who they were inspired by. And from the title, you guessed it, it's a Cicero x Listener fanfiction, BUT! don't worry, he is still a innocent bean...well...as innocent as an assassin can be. There is no lemons and there is no dirty, suggestive scenes and such. It takes place in the dawnstar sanctuary after the whole assassination of the emperor debacle. And forgive me if some or many things aren't as they are in the actual game, I don't spend much time in the sanctuary exploring, so, forgive me if somethings are wrong. I did pretty much make Cicero's room like the one he had in the falkreath sanctuary due to the lack of knowing what Cicero's actual room looks like, or if he even has one, in the dawnstar sanctuary. That's pretty much it, apart from a few other things that I can talk about when they come up. Enjoy! Also don't forget that I am open to any and all suggestions, I don't have time to write very often and sometimes I forget to update the published version, so, the new parts can be few and far between

a New Rider with a Yu-Gi-Oh Gimmick gets chosen by a Familiar Rider to embark on a Journey to Save Worlds from Entities known as The Fuhai. His first World? Skyrim.

"Empire loves their damn lists." Ralof said. I hopped down and turned to Ralof with a face that said: Bro can someone execute me faster, plz? Basically just a drabble for wish-fulfilment. What would happen if I woke up on the cart on the way to Helgen as a golden Dragonborn Khajiit? What if I said my name was Eaves? Would my knowledge of Skyrim's lore and storyline help me? Let's find out... Includes the following: - Swearing - Graphic descriptions of Gore + Violence - Death - Angst/Fluff - A Poor attempt at Humour - A Skyrim fangirl in the body of a Gold Dragonborn Khajiit - Characters from Skyrim Mods 02/10/22 - 1# inigo 22/11/22 - 2# dragonborn 22/11/22 - 1# khajiit 05/03/23 - #2 elderscrolls 14/03/23 - #1 skyrimfanfiction (Cover is drawn by me!) Three things FYI: 1. I'm writing in 1st person so prepare for a lot of 'I' and 'Me' 2. I'm British, so prepare for bits of British slang and words to be spelt differently 3. My thoughts are written in italics Enjoy my self-indulgent garbage lol

A bunch of short stories I've written; all of them are cliffhangers. Some suggestive, but nothing NSFW.