Before they left, Arngeir explained to her what it meant to be Dragonborn. She was a human born with a Dragon's soul. The Words of Power were words in the Dragon tongue, and mortals could learn to use them with much practice, but for Dragonborn, or Dovakiin, it was much easier. Arngeir gave her a map that featured locations where Words of Power were inscri...
Another One-Shot this will not be a full story just one-shots of certain events. Elisha stood dressed in a red and black gown, next to her was Brelyna dressed in a white wedding gown looking nervous but proud. The priest of the temple looked at the two, "Do you now agree to be bound together in love through poverty, and sickness, now and forever?" He aske...
Chapter 35 -- The Expedition ***** I figured that entrance to the college wouldn't be easy, but the Altmer guarding the bridge to the college had a bit of an attitude. She probably took me for an everyday dumb Nord. Not far wrong, to be honest, but still... Altmer reminded me of the Thalmor. Not all of them were, but it was hard to differentiate at times....
Chapter 28 - Journey to Denerim ***** The three of us were woken early by a servant, a polite rap on the door turning a little louder. I opened the door without covering up, ready to yell about being woken up, when I was gently reminded that we would be departing early, and therefore breakfast was being served. Slightly embarrassed, I thanked the servant,...
I laid low in Riften for a week, barely venturing out of my house except to see Haelga. I wasn't worried about being tracked down. It was simply a cause of caution and vigilance. My presence in Markarth would have been noticed, no matter how careful I was, and as I'd left the same day as Maro, and that man was now dead, those investigating his death would ma...
I've written a little fan fiction before but have wanted to write erotic stories for certain games I like to play for quite a while now. Hopefully you enjoy the following. It's a bit of a slow burn as I wanted to keep the situation regarding one of the characters at least slightly realistic, considering what she had been through. This story is based on the...
Chapter 8 - Revenge and Rebuild ***** My body ached. I'm sure I'd smacked my head on something as my vision was still blurry. But I felt a presence next to me. "When Brynjolf brought you before me, I could feel a sudden shift in the wind. And at that moment, I knew it would end with one of us at the end of a blade." "Tell you what, Mercer. Just give me th...
Chapter 27 - Dragonborn ***** Aela originally wanted me to deal with everyone alone, or at worse, ask another Companion to help me. I suggested working alone was exactly what led to Skjor's death, which caused her to grimace, get a little upset, but also agree. I added that perhaps involving everyone else might not be the best idea. I was fairly sure Vilka...
"Do you... come here a lot?" I swallow awkwardly, bringing one hand to the back of my powerful, tattooed neck and scratching it, looking away for a moment. Am I seriously gonna be as bad at this as Allara as I was when I was Allan? I thought for sure I'd gotten past this. "Krruya'ta," the girl whispers, and to my surprise, I hear her swallow too. Her lower...
This is a multi-chapter series based on The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, with a big focus on BDSM/kink. Any and all feedback is incredibly appreciated. Hope you enjoy! *** Warming herself by the firepit, Nadine settled into the rickety wooden chair at the Bannered Mare, letting loose a contented sigh as she sipped her wine. The burgundy-coloured liquid stain...