Skyrim Crossover Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

And now this. Winter break was supposed to give me distance. Instead, fate had collapsed the space entirely. My thoughts raced, reorganizing, grasping for something stable. Crew Greaves. Stormhollow. Kaia. The Hunter’s Moon. The bond I had sensed woven through my mother’s magic suddenly made horrifying sense, its resonance aligning too cleanly with the pressure I had been refusing to name. This was not a coincidence. This was convergence. I swallowed hard, forcing my expression into something neutral, something composed. “So,” I said carefully, “you’ll be relocating?”

"I want your blessing." I pulled him close. "You have it. Always." --- That night, I wrote in my journal. The Frostfang chose peace. Not love. Not alliance. Just peace. Yuki touched the Heart. She felt Sol and Luna's memory. It changed her. Nox is thawing. He'll recover. Ignis's remaining Emberkin are coming to Silver Creek. Cinder and Micah are... something. I don't know what. But I'm happy for them. Dax is holding me.

I was still on Operation: save Cross, so I stepped up and gave her my best smile, “Hello, ma'am. My name is Cyrus. Damian and I go to school together.” Her eyes brightened as she glanced at her son, shocked he could get such a handsome face as a friend. She must know I was popular. If she knew how our ‘friendship’ came about, she'd be running for the heels. “Really? Well why didn't you tell me your friend was coming over- “It's nothing, mom,” Cross glared at me. “He was just leaving-” “No, I wasn't-” She beamed, looking even more excited. “No, he wasn't. As a matter of fact, a friend of my son is always welcomed for coffee-”

, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten. “No, there’s still another one. Esca, capture him.” Conri ordered. “He is entering the borders on your right. Kill him.” Esca molds an ice archer and deliver the bow to the remaining Lighten running from the reaper of death. “Amazing! Your smell is really amazing, Con!” “Well, he is just the son of the strongest werewolf. And, his mother is a crossbreed.” Risse exclaims with pride. “Even if he’s a half-crossbreed, his ability is still above us. Ugh! I can’t stop from admiring you, King!” Esca jumps to Conri’s arms and hugs him.

"Lyra... I will deploy every scout in the Cross syndicate to screen our underground networks. We will find a rogue donor who matches his markers. You don't have to break your exile for the Crowne." The tears I had been fighting since the safe house finally cascaded down my cheeks, hot and bitter against my skin. "I’ve dragged your pack into a blood-feud, Damien," I whispered, my throat tight. "You’ve risked your territory badges just to keep us alive in this sector."

Together, they symbolized the unity between the werewolves and lycans, bridging the gap between their two realms. As the celebrations continued, Alessia found herself reflecting on the transformative journey she had undertaken. She had grown from a young maid with unrequited love to a powerful and influential figure within the Convergence. Alessia's dreams of being with Phoenix had faded into the background, replaced by a newfound purpose and a love that surpassed her wildest imaginings.

”will not have to worry about the curse. “Goddess, I didn’t know you were my cousin!” Skyy shouts before flushing bright red and turning on his heel to leave the room. “What, embarrassed to have a crush on your own cousin, little brother?” Damian taunts. Skyy comes back “Then is it incest that Damian and Selyna are mated? I don’t get this.” His brow furrows.

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…

Kai muttered at last. Aria glanced sideways at him and simply said, “I know.” The sentence was simple, yet enough. Words had never been complicated between them. Their friendship had been forged in sweat and blood, not in confessions. The monotonous quiet was broken by a distant television screen. The image flickered, the commentator’s voice barely audible, yet it pulled Kai’s gaze. The ring. Lights, crowd, fists colliding. And then a name that made his chest tighten. — And here he is—after three long years! Damian Cross has returned! —