Elder Scrolls Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

I pushed through, legs burning. Elara's bond surged stronger now, her power reaching despite being bedridden. "They're breaching the nursery!" There was chaos the upper halls. Hybrids slunk through corridors. The guards fought, but the creatures were too fast for them. I burst into the nursery wing, with my blade ready, but the infection flared hard, the void was trying to take full control. My vision darkened, then my arms locked. A hybrid lunged past me toward Elara's door.

I just couldn't even move my legs from the scene. “Oh.” Her voice was breathy, like I’d interrupted her in the middle of a yoga session. “What are you doing here Elara?” Tristan finally turned. He flinched a bit but not from guilt. It looked like he was disappointed I had caught them a little too soon. He gave just a slow, careless shrug. “Guess the secret’s out.” I stood there in my wedding gown with every part of me splintering inside, while my two favorite people destroyed the world I’d built without a single care in the world.

The distant sound of someone training. I listened to him talk and answered every question he asked, and for a moment, I felt something close to peace. Elara and Eren together gave me something I didn’t know I could have, and for the first time in a long time, I wanted a future that wasn’t filled with blood and war. But Selene was still out there, and she was moving faster than we expected. She killed Cordelia without hesitation, and if she had the chance, she would come for Elara next. She would come for Eren. She would come for me.

I exhaled slowly, feeling the hum beneath my feet, the pulse in the air, the faint shimmer across the horizon. "Nowhere," I said. "And everywhere." He met my gaze. "What did you do?" I looked down at our joined hands. The golden mark had split, half on me, half on him—two halves of the same pulse. "I didn’t choose a world," I whispered. "I merged them." Riven’s eyes widened. "Elara—" But before he could finish, the ground beneath us glowed again, faint at first, then brighter—runes forming where none had been, the same circle as before, expanding outward.

I felt the Tear Drop’s power surge in response, dragging me to my knees. “Elara!” Kyren’s voice reached me, distant through the roar. I barely heard him. The light swallowed everything. Suddenly I wasn’t in the chamber anymore and I was standing in a field of silver flowers beneath a red sky. The wind howled, carrying the scent of smoke and ash. Lysera stood across from me again. Only this time, she wasn’t spectral. She was whole. Alive. “You shouldn’t have come this far,” she said, drawing her sword. “The seals aren’t trials of strength, Elara. They’re judgments.”

I was theirs, raw, exposed, human in my greed for this forbidden bond. Orgasms chained through me, one after another, until Elias and Theo came together, filling both holes, cum leaking everywhere. Luca finished on my breasts, ropes of white painting my skin like holiday garland. We collapsed, panting, the brothers wrapping me in their arms by the fire. Elias kissed my forehead. "Welcome to the Veil, Elara. Merry Christmas." I smiled, sated and sore, the society's secrets now etched into my soul. Power tasted like cum and firelight.

I stand at the property line; eyes fixed on distant hills that aren't the ones I once called home. If not for Lucinda Baylor, Lady Lucinda, one of the few females of the Wild Hunt, claiming me as her godchild, I'd have been sent far away and forgotten about like some discarded trinket. The Seelie Royal Councilors would have devoured my name and my heart in a single sitting, to ensure no Royal heir ever challenged their power. Instead, Lucinda wrapped me in her protection, and I found myself stranded in a realm that tastes of iron and asphalt. She had long left Elphame for the Human Realm, for reasons she didn’t like to discuss. Lucinda was my mom’s best friend…before she was murdered.

It is evident to everyone that they both are in love with each other. Iris loosely wrapped her arms around his torso, mindful of his wound. She is amazed that he is not at all angry with her and instead he is teasing her. It will be her greatest regret to leave a man like him. But she is born into a race that is destined to go extinct in the hands of the Nephilim. Eros tightened his arms around her with relief. "It was a mistake. I know you will never hurt me intentionally. I am glad you stayed back and didn't leave when I was recovering" he confessed.

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.

“What your mother did the day she died was heroic. She had originally come to meet your father at this tree they had carved their initials into. But, I was sitting under it instead. Where we were attacked by the dark ones, the same thing that attacked me at our house. The same thing that came after us in the woods. Starla your mother, was the best person I ever knew. She intercepted a sword that had sung my way, it would have killed me. Her labors had already started with you. I helped deliver you on the cold wet, dirt of my homeland. Starla asked me to take you back here. So, I did. Elle took another shot because fuck this was alot. She needed it. She looked at Ann and said what she thought