Elder Scrolls Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

I stand there until the false dawn pales the sky, watching her window from afar. The moonflowers in her room glow brighter. As though they know something I do not. As though they have already chosen a side. And it is not mine. 🖤🖤 Elara I wake wrapped in warmth that doesn’t belong to blankets. It’s deeper, like something curled around me in the night and kept the cold at bay. I half-expect to open my eyes and find Sael sprawled across my chest, but the fox cub is still curled at the foot of the bed, tiny flames flickering in his sleep.

The cathedral trembled as darkness bled from the floor like ink in water—curling tendrils of shadow slithering up the walls, devouring the stained glass until the only light left was the glow pulsing from Elara’s veins. Dain shifted protectively in front of her, sword steady, but his voice carried a tremor. “This isn’t just magic. This is a realm crossing.” “Elara,” Kael said urgently, stepping beside her, “if they finish this ritual, their world won’t just touch ours—it’ll consume it.”

She called. His eyes burned. “Yes.” “I choose you. Not the blood. Not the child. Not the gods.” And as the Echo lunged—They sealed their palms together. Power surged between them—fire and frost, blood and light, and the thread broke. Lerder collapsed, gasping. Elara dropped beside him, sobbing. “I’m still here,” he whispered. But when he looked up at her…His eyes were no longer gold. They were storm-gray. Unfamiliar.

Something inside me stirred. A pull—deep and undeniable. Kael’s golden eyes darkened slightly as he watched me, his expression shifting into something intense, unreadable. He reached out, brushing a stray lock of hair behind my ear. “Elara…” His voice was softer now. Hesitant. I swallowed hard. I knew what this was. I knew that once we crossed this line, there would be no going back. But I didn’t want to go back. I didn’t want to think about tomorrow, or the Elders, or the war still looming over us.

It was stolen from me and I am not aware either. "I want to call off the wedding," I announced. Orius was quick to point his finger at me. "That I wouldn't let you do. You can go around having that fun with Averi. I don't care. It is indeed that my heart is full of hatred for you but you are mine, Elide. And he won't be able to fully have you. Not in this lifetime. You are the greatest torment that I can give to Orius. Because of that, I feel like loving you," he said and run his finger through my cheeks that I brush off.

My voice fades slowly as I finish my story. Marael’s eyebrow goes up. “Kell? As in Kell Cross, brother of Mikhail Cross?” I nod my head, wary of her question. She throws her head back and claps boisterously. “Oh, this gets better and better.” She looks at a confused Taylor. “My former lover, Lukan, was obsessed with that Mikhail boy. For years he raged about his unwanted nephew and how he couldn’t wait to kill him. His obsession with the boy was almost boring.”

This way he wouldn't have to wait longer days just for her to completely heal. Iris slightly moved and he stood up to call for the doctor immediately. When she opened her eyes he saw red eyes. He blinked twice to see if he was seeing something true. In the end he was disappointed to see her usual blue eyes. Nevertheless, he's glad to see her well and awake. Cayden continued to believe in his mission even if it means betraying the DarkMoon pack and the whole Wulflands. He will do anything to find the true royal of the Blood Wolves. The marriage between Eris and Elisa wasn't enough to regrow the bloodline.

Yeah this was most definitely me. “Well, Empress Zelda, it's nice to meet you.” I held out my hand. “Can I call you something else though?” “Sure, call me El.” She smiled. “Great. Um...should we go find our comrades?” I suggested. “That's a strong word.” El giggled. “I mean my ex is not a comrade at all!” “Being on this journey with Cedric is annoying isn't it?” I asked as we walked. “He's a nightmare.”

Elijah silenced me with a soft kiss on my lips and whispered, "Congratulations, my love. We are officially bonded now." He held up his wrist, showcasing a silver bracelet that shimmered in the dim light. My heart raced with excitement. My happiness knew no bounds as he took my hand and revealed an identical bracelet around my wrist. Lisa stood before us with a serene smile. "This bracelet seals your bond," she explained. "You are now bound by magic, not by fate. But remember, you must wear this bracelet forever." I beamed at Elijah and whispered, "I can wear anything for you. I’m so happy, Elijah. Finally, you are mine." Seeing Elijah and i relishing the moment, lisa went away.

If he was double-crossing me, I would have to have an escape route. I walked back and forth across my room, the paper-thin walls of the hostel magnifying every creak. I thought about Damien, his wide shoulders, his fierce loyalty to the pack. I was Caspian’s sister, daughter of Savire, seen but unseen. Elara was dangerous, not only to my heart but to my position within the pack. She had peeked too far, come too near. Rosa was a good diversion, a pawn to draw attention away from me while I closed the road around Elara.