After an accident that leaves a little girl in an unresponsive state, her dreams take her to the Dragon Realms: the perfect fantasy paradise. Though making new friends, she begins to miss her parents. In terror, Sarah realizes she may never wake up again to see her parents. But alas, she is not alone. Rated T to be safe.
The farmstead of Weatherleah is no longer housed by ogres, but by Guilbert Jemane and his young family, protected and warm from the encroaching northern winds. Guilbert/OC.
Shealyne couldn't believe it. The nightmare of the Dark Brotherhood has ended, and she is not standing alone, for the traitor stands by her side. And she is just as guilty as he in his crime. Struggling to adapt and defeat their demons, the pair now have something worse to be concerned: she is pregnant with the traitor's child.
A dragoness worries about her special needs son as she thinks about her death. The Guardians deem him a lost cause, but she believes her baby is beautiful, and touched by the Ancestors. The others just do not understand why he is beautiful. They do not see what his mother sees.
A poem on Spyro's thoughts about Cynder, and whether he views himself worthy to grace her side.
For a mated pair of dragons, life is harsh and unforgiving. Yet for the coupling, the discomfort of their physical bodies matters not. What does matter is bringing their offspring into such a world, and protecting them, even if it means giving their last breaths to ensure that at least one of their children's hearts still beats strong.
A strange boy once met a foolish girl. He could see stories within her drawings that no one else could. Upon noticing him watch her, Solona offers Cole a chance to draw. After all, what are friends for, if not for finding new ways to have fun? *Eventual Cole/OC; loosely tied together short stories, switches point of view.*
Shealyne is a woman stricken with vampirism, her mere existence a mockery and a forgotten eminence of the Oblivion Crisis. In seeking aid to rid a family of trolls that have claimed her home, she stumbles upon Hadvar-a Nord whom she would have despised two centuries ago. To her shock, the young man agrees to aid her, and to her fear, she finds herself falling for a mortal man.
Well, you know a man has a shitty day when he dies one minute, and wakes up the next to a bunch of giant, ugly iguanas with wings. It doesn't help that their colors hurt my damn eyes either. Great. Just my luck...always knew my mouth would get me killed... Warning: Extreme use of language.
At times, Shealyne wasn't sure who was worse: she, herself, or Mathieu Bellamont. Random Drabble.
Sparx develops a crush upon a young woman and attempts to court her. The problem? She's not a dragonfly. Slight Sparx/OC.
When Shealyne gets accused of stealing when she accidentally runs into a merchant's cart, things quickly go downhill. Being too cheap to pay the fine, and not wanting to go to jail, she attempts to summon the most dangerous Daedra she has ever discovered in her travels, but ends up summoning something else: a cabbage. Now, her fate lies in the leaves of a Daedric Vegetable.
After the death of Spyro's birth mother, he seeks comfort in his adoptive mother, Nina.
Spyro realizes the darkness that temps him runs far deeper than his thoughts and dreams: it temps his very soul. And the young dragon is unsure he can retain the purity of his soul for much longer, lest he falls to the demons that plague him. *Slight Dragon Age crossover*.
For once, everything was normal within The Dragon Realms. Until a certain black dragon woke up on the wrong side of the couch and kicked in Lucien's door. Now the Guardians have a new headache to deal with, as well as Joel's many misadventures with his merry band of misfit friends. Rated M for Joel's mouth.
After the death of Malefor, all seems to be at peace. But what if the revival of the world was a siren, awaking something much worse? In order to save the world and those he loves, Spyro must master the ultimate feat: Dragon Time.
The fall from grace is a long one, even for those decended from the Dragon Gods themselves. For Fentus, the wyrm knows his death is nigh, yet his purpose is not. His purpose is simple, yet damning: kill Spyro, and end the suffering that has kept he and his forefathers in pain before time immemorial.
Malefor had betrayed his servants by turning them into the undead. Now, the remaining apes have lost their purpose, and begin to fall into the realm of primal tradition. Too late the Apes have come to realize that they are a race that is doomed to fall, and that they will never ride on the winds like the dragons they envy.
They all knew Ember by her mask. To them, she was a whore. To Ember, she was betrayed by her closest friends since childhood. Couldn't they see they were hurting her? Couldn't they see she had feelings, too?