Elder Scrolls Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

THIRD PERSON POV Elara let out a gasp as she saw the other Elara walking towards her. She was shocked because she thought she wouldn't see her so soon again. Beros heard her gasp and quickly ran to her "what happened?" he said. Elara sat there shivering, her hands clamped over her mouth. "I saw her again, the other version of myself" she said. "The same one you saw at the edge of the forest?" he asked. "Yes" she whispered.

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.

“I know Marek. We all know Marek. The universe knows Marek. You made it so goodamn obvious, but crosses what kind of boundaries?” Elara hesitated. Then: “Reality.” The word hung there. “Marek started appearing to me,” Elara continued, voice low. “Watching. Interfering. Acting like he existed before I wrote him.” Fallon went quiet. “And Jasper?” Fallon asked. Elara rubbed her thumb into her palm. “Jasper wasn’t meant to appear. I don't even know. I wrote him too. As Marek's confidant in the book. He’s… connected to Marek. Watches for him sometimes. Observes. He was never supposed to cross into reality. No one was even supposed to see. I hadn't even seen him before, up until today. I thought i

Their shared past had been unveiled, and now they had the chance to mend the fractures in their hearts and build a future together, forever bound by a love that had survived the tests of time and fate. Madam Elara and the healer exchanged knowing glances, their task completed and their destinies intertwined in ways beyond mortal comprehension. It was time for them to take their leave, to step back into the shadows from whence they came, leaving the unfolding tale of Bloom and Liam's rekindled connection in their capable hands.

Her voice wasn't loud, but it had a chill that made even Ryker stop mid-sentence. ​She looked at her brothers, her silver eyes hard. "I’m done. Tonight was supposed to be my celebration, but it has turned into a circus. First, my pathetic excuse for a first mate crawls into my home. Then, a Nomad Alpha tries to manipulate me with half-truths. And now..." She glanced at Caleb, then back at Ryker. "...now I find out my own life is tied to a scroll I never knew existed." ​"Elara, we were only trying to.." Finn started.

A deep drop opened beneath it, which was dark and endless. My breath caught. “No…” I stepped closer to the edge. “Ruin!” Still no answer. My chest tightened painfully. “He cannot be down there,” I whispered. Axel appeared beside me. “Elara, we need to move.” “Not without him,” I said as tears rolled down my cheeks. Axel shouted my name, "Elara..." “No,” I said firmly. “I am not leaving him.” Axel’s expression hardened. “This place is unstable.”

“My father wants us at a unity feast tonight, to show the pack we’re stable.” Elara laughed bitterly. “Stable? Half the pack still wants me gone.” Kai stopped in front of her. His thumb brushed her swollen lips from the kiss. The touch sent fresh sparks racing through her. “I won’t let them take you,” he said. “The bond won’t let me.” But as he leaned in for another kiss, Elara’s phone buzzed on the table. A new video attachment. She opened it. It was footage of her at university laughing with human friends, looking happy and free. Serena’s voice overlaid it:

"Eira, guess what? Elara, my mate, is a close friend of Rosalind's." Eira's eyes widened in surprise. "Rosalind, the healer who saved you from the infection? The one who broke Athena’s curse? Her future sister-in-law?" Lucas nodded. "The same one. Elara and Rosalind have a strong bond. It’s like we are all growing into one big family, a force to reckon with.” Eira nodded, her mind already racing with the potential benefits. "This could be the start of a beautiful friendship, Lucas. Well done, finding a mate with such valuable connections."

Words in languages we didn't recognize. The bond between them had changed. Strengthened. But also... distorted. Their pulses matched now. When one flinched, the other did too. When Rowan bled from a scraped knee, a matching mark appeared on Elara’s leg. And when Elara screamed in her dreams, Rowan woke with blood dripping from his nose. “They’re becoming something new,” Elder Marro said gravely. “Something this world hasn’t seen in millennia. Not since the days before the first packs walked.”

A frown furrowed her eyebrows. Arric raised his eyes to meet hers then moved to kneel at her feet. Eirika watched as he raised her left leg to remove her boot. A shiver went through her when his fingers gently brushed her skin. She paused her actions as he wrapped and fastened one of the bracelets around her slim ankle and let it settle nicely against her skin. He then raised the foot to his lips and pressed a kiss to her ankle joint. Eirika let out a shaky breath, acutely aware they were not alone. She wanted to ask what it was for but she suspected she already knew. The gold cord looked like the one that was tied around them on their mating ceremony day only that one was thicker.