Skyrim Crossover Fanfic Novels & Stories

Grave Groaning, I pulled the blonde closer, thrusting harder while she moaned beneath me, nails dragging down my chest. Her legs trembled around my waist, but it wasn’t enough. None of it was enough. Because she wasn’t her. Every damn time I closed my eyes, all I saw was Lyra Cross. Her mouth. Her attitude. Those dangerous fucking eyes. I knew we were playing a reckless game, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting more. The girl was poison and danger, and it intrigued me. It’s only natural I love danger.

Mia’s eyes snapped open. The light swallowed Damian as if the world had inhaled him whole. For a heartbeat, the plateau was empty, the rift’s glow fading into a faint pulse that mirrored the rhythm of his heart. Then the silence broke, and a soft hum spread through the air—steady, alive. Sybil pressed her fingers to the ground. “He’s crossed over.” Nella’s hand trembled on her sword. “Can he come back?” Sybil didn’t answer. “If Mia wants him to.”

Yet, I still crossed it. I know I had to find Lily. I had no choice but to find the girl. I shifted once I crossed, knowing that my black pelt will make it more obvious I was not part of their pack, but I will be easier hidden in the shadows. I ran through the trees, picking up the faintest scent of Lilacs. It led me further and further away from safety but closer to Lily. That was… up until my senses got overwhelmed by the smell of coffee. O crap…

Who besides Kroll would think to hide in the aura of a religious establishment? He had found the perfect little nook to wreak havoc on my pack. He was closer to the abandoned village of Silver Crescent than Black Moon’s town. Close enough to stalk and murder. Almost out of mind linking range for my pack members. If he had been ten miles further away, I wouldn’t even be able to mind link, Damian. The clouds had vanished from the night sky. The light of the moon and stars were our light. ***Orion!!!*** Rose’s voice crashed into my mind like a freight train; I had never been so happy to hear her. Panic, fear, frustration, confusion, and relief were palatable.

Prepare yourself, we will be going for a ceremony in a few days time. He said and continued his journey back to his room. Why is he acting strange all of sudden? Just can't believe he still love that Illebaye girl. What has that girl really done to all the men that love her so much? Nicole asked herself but she couldn't answer it. Go to your room and change into something else. Nicole said to Ramson angrily as he ran to his room to change his uniform. After Nicole heard that Cross was the next LYCAN she decided to remove Ramson from that school the following day.

She was captivated by him, drawn to his aura of command and the quiet strength that radiated from him. They spent many nights together, talking under the stars, sharing stories of their lives, their hopes, and dreams. Skyrim had a way of making her feel special, cherished, as if she were the only one in the world who mattered to him. Seraphina had fallen deeply in love with him, believing that he felt the same. But Skyrim was a man of duty, and his heart belonged to another—a woman of unmatched beauty and grace, a werewolf who had somehow captured his heart. This woman was destined to become Lara’s mother, the one who would eventually bear the child that would grow to be the Luna.

Kimarhi - Late Evening of Summit Day One I wipe away Xim’s stray tears. He’s about to explain his sadness when Lorcan enters the room. The scent that surrounds me is delectable, making my heart race. The rain and heavy earth mixed with musk and the woods send my senses into overdrive. Lorcan seductively asks if Xim is my new toy, and I smirk. It would be easier that way, like with Magnus. But will My King accept this new fated bond?

“Cassia, why?” Veyra’s blade hums, her wraiths closing in, Renn’s sobs echoing, Maddox’s shadows faltering. The cave’s crystals dim, the ritual broken, but my Convergence form glows, untainted, the blade’s runes singing true. I’m the Convergence—bridge or ruin—and as Cassia’s life slips, Veyra’s forces tighten their grip, I face the cost of purity: a friend’s sacrifice, a traitor’s aid, and a war I may not survive.

Knowing that it was the taint of magic and bad decisions that pulled us apart, it feels like destiny is what brought us all back together. So many things had to happen for Tristan, Armina and I to even exist. It's crazy that we somehow found each other, when my mother's line was thought extinct. 'It is very convenient' Croxus suddenly interjects, his voice suspicious. 'I was thinking the same thing' I agree. 'We have a different problem to face right now though' I add, my destination now in sight.

I sat down on the pillow and she sat across from me. The first man on the scroll went by the name Lyrien. Lyrien was a brooding, loyal knight who according to what's stated here had some deep connections with Eldrador. I don't think that I have seen him before but he was selected to represent one of the four elements: Earth. The second man was Caspien, a calm and enigmatic healer with the power to control tides and he represented the water. He was from the Asttland kingdom far away from here.