astrid skyrim

[Warning: Mature Content] A great war has started between the great races. In the middle of it all, something that never should have happened had occurred. A hybrid was born. Rumours of this hybrid being the most powerful being in existence spread through the land. Through certain events, she was lost to all, yet sought by many who wanted her for the powers she possessed. Now, Astrid must venture through the magical realm in search of her mother, her kingdom and the truth behind the war, all the while escaping the schemes of the other kingdoms. She, Astrid is the caring, beautiful, talented, powerful, yet extremely impatient hybrid. He, Jareth is the cold, dashing and skilled elf who locked everyone out. What happens when these two characters meet on her journey and a forbidden love springs forth amidst the clash of swords? Would Astrid be able to resist the charms of the handsome Elf and focus on her journey or would she succumb and in turn, endanger her life and mission? *********** "Why do you do this every time?" Not that he didn't know the answer, he never failed to let her know what she did to him with that. Before Astrid could answer, Jareth closed the gap between them, with Snow sandwiched in their midst and pressed his lips against hers, shutting his eyes close. Unlike the last time, this time she was partially, mentally prepared for what he was going to do and returned his kiss, parting her lips to grant him entrance and closing her eyes to feel every single bit of it. One hand snaked into her hair pulling her closer as he deepened the kiss and the other caressed her face lovingly. As much as Snow wanted to watch, he felt that he should give them space and privacy. Quickly, it wriggled itself out of her arms, falling to the ground close to her side and looked up. His silly master only gasped from what he had done with eyes still closed and that only gave Jareth a better chance to be more mischievous. He bit on her tongue, sulking and tasting her as his slender hands on her face moved down, finding their way around her side, to circle around her waist and pulled her body closer to his. She followed his lead and wrapped her hands around his neck lovingly. Astrid felt their bodies collide, that coupled with how passionately he was kissing her, only made her want to melt in his arms and stay there. Jareth finally broke the kiss and his hands on her head moved forward to cup her face and chin. "Wait for me," his deep sensual cool voice rang in her ear, sending warmth down her stomach, making her further weak in the knees. "Be careful," Astrid whispered back. "I will be." "He wouldn't play fair from the way things are going." "I do not expect him to, but I am ready." With their faces so close together and nose touching, she could feel his warm breath tickle her cheeks, causing her to blush a crimson red. His green eyes shone with delight at watching her blush then quickly placed a kiss on her lips again before letting her go. --------------------------- Cover not mine, all credit goes to the original owner. Cover edited by Missrealitybites. ~~~~~ Discord: BaeVida#7167 Discord server: http//discord.gg/BH666ZK Instagram: baevidaa

So to begin, this is technically a skyrim fanfic. Why isn't it in the fan-fics then? Simple! It's based on a game and I don't feel that counts as a fan-fic. Second, I've read like a few skyrim stories here lately. I liked them, as a bethesda fan boy... Well, now I need to take a crack at it. I literally start a new game of skyrim every new year. Its my tradition, so I felt I had to do this. If its bad, ah well. If its good, GREAT! Overall though, I feel we need more skyrim based stories or fan-fics. It has the perfect setting for the transmigration genre. Now read at your own risk.

Ethan awakens amd is greeted by ROB. " Hey... sooo... yeah I killed you sorry. But I am compensating by dropping you into a fantasy world with a system. With no memories at that. You're welcome. Byeeee~" " Wait, F*** YOUUUUU....." 'poof' ------------------------------ This is just an idea I want to see but no one wrote about it. I'm not a good writer and would love to see someone else write this but until then you get my sh**y work. If anyone does start writing based off my idea, please let me know, I would love to read yours instead of mine.

In a world at war with the dark and powerful Shadow Mages, magic decides your worth—and Zarik has none. A 19-year-old scavenger in the neon slums of the Freeholds, Zarik survives on grit alone—until a run-in with a mysterious relic unlocks the Astrid System, a forbidden power tied to the enemy. Now wielding control over the elements, Zarik is no longer powerless—but every use of the Astrid System comes with a price: the Shadow Mark, a growing curse that threatens to consume him. As Zarik rises from nobody to key player in the war, he uncovers secrets about the Astrid System, the legendary First Flame, and his own role in the fate of the world. With the help of Lira, his clever best friend, and uneasy allies, Zarik must navigate betrayal, ancient powers, and the whispers of a system that may destroy him. When the system demands he “Claim the Flame or lose everything,” Zarik must choose: save humanity or save himself. The war is far from over—and the First Flame is watching.

Who are the demons? Who are the monsters? Who are the humans? Betrayed and humiliated after helping save the world from a threat that did not exist, Astrid finds herself trapped and lost in the most dangerous place of the Five Kingdoms. It is up to her now to change and guide her own destiny, and she will do it with mastery. -x- Author's Notes: For all those who stopped to read my novel, thank you very much. I would like to apologize in advance for future mistakes, English is not my language, but I'm getting better. NOTE: The cover was taken from the pinterest and belongs to Rui Tomono (https://mobile.twitter.com/kyame).

Elios was once ruled by fair and kind Monarchs. what will it take to get back to that? Will Astrid have to rule or can she find the prophesied man? Will he actually step up?

Reborn into the body of Astrid Valehart, a feared and loathed duchess condemned for treason, a modern woman must navigate a dangerous kingdom plagued by an ancient curse. Forced into an uneasy alliance with the cold and calculating Crown Prince Lucien Drakemont, she uses her newfound, chaotic magical abilities to rewrite her villainous legacy. But as court conspiracies unravel and the curse threatens to consume them all, Astrid must prove she’s not the monster they think she is—without losing the edge that makes her dangerous. In a world where power is everything, redemption comes at a price, and love might just be the ultimate gamble.

2 10-year-old kids Astrid and Hayden seek for Darkhollow, a journey filled of impossible obstacles and dangerous creatures.

Hopefully you enjoyed main character gets sent to his favorite game to survive should be good twist for you

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!