skyrim male snow elf fanfiction

Jon Dare, the Dragonborn of Skyrim, born 20 years before the events of the Game. He was a simple gamer that experienced yet another release of Skyrim, this time on Full-Dive VR, and died from Immersion Mods Overload. But death was only a Loading Screen. Reborn in his favorite game, this lorebeard of a player was raised in Honorhall Orphanage of Riften, trained by the Thieves Guild, and rose to be a skilled in all paths of Might, Shadow, and Magic. He journeys across Skyrim, meets the people he once knew as NPCs, and many others, discovers Tamriel and what lies behind Skyrim's borders, raises a cute talking cat, loves a woman... maybe a bit more than one woman, and does the most legendary of deeds even before Alduin strikes Helgen. So when the Dragons arrive and the world is in chaos, only he is ready. He Cultivated Magic, trained in Combat, learned in Thu'um, stuffed his pockets with Gold, and rebuilt himself a destroyed city into the strongest bastion in Skyrim. No Civil War, Aldmeri Dominion, Daedric Prince, or Evil Cults are going to stop him for not only is he the Last Dragonborn... He is Catatoskr, the Legendry Thief. He is the Champion of the Good Daedra. He is the Nephew of Sheograth, for some reason. He is Grand Thane of the High Kingdom of Skyrim. He is the Magic Disciple of the line of Divayth Fyr. He is the Richest Man in the World. He is the Ysmir, the Dragon of the North. He is Dovahkiin. And He is Ready. Also you don't need to know about Skyrim's lore to read this story. Just strap your boots, tuck your boxers, and prepare for the Epic to come. --------------------------------------------------- Find Extra Early Chapters and our Discord Server on this link... https://linktr.ee/donovel I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com, here's my RR page url: https://www.royalroad.com/profile/88262/fictions

A bitter old man gets tossed into the world of Tamriel, as a descendant of a religious madman no less, watch as he delves into the secrets of magic and explores the wonders of this danger-filled world, and with luck and a lot of magic juice possibly even beyond. This is my first attempt at writing a fanfic (or anything for that matter). English is not my native language but I think there shouldn't be too many mistakes. The story will focus on magic and exploration with most likely a bit of romance later on. The upload schedule won't be rigid, but expect five chapters a week. If you want to support me financially and get access to early chapters visit patreon.com/Rastislav156

Reborn as Hikigaya Hachiman, I found the Service Club ahead of schedule, thinking I’d live a solitary school life. But after recovering memories of my past life, I discovered this two-dimensional world is actually a hidden underworld? The ace of the girls' swimming team wants to serve him. An elven princess applies for assistance. The princess of Planet Deviluke falls for him at first sight. A national idol mermaid songstress asks him to serve as her temporary manager. A quiet, shy succubus girl pleads for punishment to cleanse her sins. A group of gyaru girls, who are actually bodhisattvas, want him to become handsome to help them court the angel next door. A politician’s daughter, seeking his protection, opts for a week-long special challenge. The disciplinary committee suspects the Service Club of corrupting school morals and plans to educate its president. Childhood friends from the countryside, awakening demi-humans, and magical girls facing evil forces all come to the Service Club president for aid. “This Service Club... isn't there something strange about it?” The vice president of the Service Club, Yukinoshita Yukino, feels inexplicably bullied as she watches the ever-growing number of girls surrounding Hikigaya Hachiman every day. [Main World: Oregairu Mixed Worlds: Various Hen-tais, Classroom of the Elite, To Love-Ru, Lycoris Recoil(MORE COMING SOON)...] ═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═ This Is A TRANSLATION— Raw: 服务日记俱乐部，帮助精灵公主 ═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═ [T/N: It is a mashup of various worlds and characters from Anime, Hentai & Doujin.]

Wayne, a former sports student, found himself in an unexpectedly awkward situation after a fatal accident involving a dump truck. Instead of continuing his previous life, he was reborn as a half-elf-witcher at Kaer Morhen. This transformation left him feeling out of place in a world filled with unruly individuals, flourishing malevolent deities, rampant monsters, and inept kings and nobles. Yet, Wayne couldn't help but feel that he was endowed with numerous advantages. ______________________________ Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or the fanfic I was merely translating this. Note: This is a Chinese Translation 巫师：这个猎魔人不务正业 You can support me on Patreon and Read 10 Chapters in advance patreon.com/Lil674

Cross is the last of his kind, an extinct species wiped out long ago. Blessed with a strange power, he shall make a name for himself and make everybody remember the Blood Elves once more! https://www.pat reon.com/MonkeyGodking (BTW I suck at writing these! Just read it if you're interested!)

In the Age of Myth, before the rise of human nations, only gods and demons held dominion over the land. Rhodes, a man from another world, awakens in this ancient era gifted with the rare talent of "Creation." His path crosses with a young Serie, an elven mage of a mere few hundred years. "A weak and fleeting human," was Serie's first impression of him. "But, as you possess a talent for creating magic, I will consent to your request for an adventure." Together, Rhodes and Serie journeyed across the continent of the Mythical Age. They laid the foundations for the first human kingdom and even stood before the fabled Goddess, who bestowed upon them the Holy Scripture. A century passed in the blink of an eye. Serie stood before Rhodes's grave and whispered, "Such a fleeting life, as expected. But I will remember you." However, behind her, a new life had already begun for him... ~~~ This is a translation. raw name:芙莉蓮：不懂愛的小小師祖 author name:愛麗絲不能回來

What... What's going? I was watching a video while crossing the street... Did someone hit me? I feel so light... What's that sound? Follow my adventures as I live my new life in a beloved game that has aged perfectly due to a wonderful and dedicated modding community.

Hey if you don't stop here to read this story, I took some time to write it so that it would follow an original script. This story tells the story of the unstoppable rise of Aegon VI, Bastard of Winterfell and King of the Seven Kingdoms. As you may have guessed, but this is an SI Jon Snow, I want to clarify that even if the MC is reincarnated as Jon Snow, he is not and will not act like Jon Snow. The Protagonist is a person who has been lucky, he does not deserve it and will not be a holy or divine character, incapable of doing harm or a mistake, he is just a person like everyone else who has been lucky, if you are still here and you are curious about what happens next, I invite you to read this story. If you don't like this story, that's your right and I'm sorry about that, but I will ask you not to judge too quickly and to take the time to read a few chapters before you decide to give up.

【Super Rich】【Metaphysics + Technology】【Suppressing All】 【Multiple Female Leads】 Faced with the boss's shirking of responsibility, he is about to lose his job. A mysterious existence claiming to be a space-time trading platform suddenly contacted Su Yi. Let him become a member of the trading platform, and have a channel to exchange what he has with other worlds. When he exchanged a large amount of gold for a bite of food, and even gave him a bottle of water of life that can revive people, and added some food to give him a beautiful elf princess for free. Su Yi then realized the value of the trading platform Screw the boss, I won't serve you anymore, weld the throttle, and take off directly! The mysterious magic world, the doomsday wasteland with full technology, the world of cultivation with abundant martial arts but scarce resources... Unknowingly, the company founded by Su Yi quietly became a super giant spanning countless industries, infringing the interests of countless old nobles and capital. Facing the joint suppression and sanctions from the old empire and capital, he appeared in front of the world with his feet on a giant dragon, his back against a star destroyer, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand. "Who was talking so loudly just now? Come, let's talk in my Human Emperor Banner!"

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!