Skyrim Interesting Npc

This is the story of Thalion Ah'Vaialu—a half-everything. Half-NPC, Half-Elvar, Half-forgotten, Half-overpowered. Nineteen years before humanity could officially log into the most advanced immersive world ever created, one soul glitched into the system. A soul from our world, meant for nowhere—reborn as a four-year-old half-elf NPC with no future... until the interface booted up. Now, Thalion isn't just another background character. With Mythic potential, a Legendary-class bloodline, and no idea how to act like a proper NPC, he's rewriting the rules of a system designed to contain him. This is not a trapped-in-a-game story. This world is real—just not ours. The players are long-lived humans projecting avatars into living, breathing realms. But Thalion? He's no avatar. He's not entirely an NPC either, he's something else. Follow his journey as he walks the line between player and native, glitch and godling—forging a path no script ever accounted for. No harem. Romance—maybe. Later. No edgelord brooding or hero complex. Just a soul, a UI, and the power of will.

He had nothing. The world gave him less. But still… he wanted to fix it. A quiet, unlucky boy from Bharatya — a crumbling nation riddled with corruption and forgotten promises. No talent, no wealth, not even a chance. He failed in competitive exams, was ignored by society, losses in stock market, and lost the only girl who ever made life feel worth it. Even hope had stopped knocking. Just as he stood at the edge, ready to end it all… something awakened. A system. One unlike any other. It had no rules. No purpose. No mercy. And its host? A boy never meant to survive it. With power earned through suffering and virtue, and the ability to detect lies, he begins his silent rise — exposing deception, dismantling rot, and building a better future from the ruins. He wasn’t chasing peace. He didn’t want smiles or applause. He just wanted to fix what was broken — even if he had to become something monstrous. He creates a new order — a system of absolute law and unbreakable structure. A system that do good with good and bad with bad. One that would soon change the world. And the more he wins… the more the world begins to change him. He becomes Zero — a name that means nothing… and infinity. The void from which all power rises. The final law in a broken world.

Warning: This novel contains explicit adult content, violence, and a ruthless anti-hero MC. Read at your own risk. I was the strongest player in the world—until they betrayed me. When I woke up, I wasn’t a player anymore. I was just an NPC. A nameless mob, doomed to be farmed for EXP and discarded like trash. But then, I heard it: (You have been killed.) (Unique Skill Activated: Infinite Resurrection.) (Each death makes you stronger.) Every time a player slaughters me, I steal their stats, their skills, and their power. I evolve beyond the system’s control, beyond the limits of this world. They thought I was nothing. They thought they could use me, farm me, erase me. Now, I am the final boss—and I will make them suffer. On the battlefield, and in my bed. They will submit. One way or another.

Before becoming the feared Supervisor of Hell, he once walked the earth—silent, deadly, and broken. Betrayed and slain, he returns not just for revenge... but to prove he's still sane. He devoured hell before he ruled it. Now, returned to earth, he hides behind an angelic face—and a promise: “Trust me, I am sane.” Devourer of hell-Elarion Crimsonveil (17 Y)son of Herus Le Crimsonveil, the family of duke on top of pyramid only below king Euras Ian Astirhall . Trained to be a assassin, he has 2 older step brother Sirus Crimsonveiland Rior Crimsonveil**{They only share father , but all have different mothers} and thousands of adopted sons his father adopted to train them as assassin for his military, they are those who have vowed their loyalty to the duchy -by consent? No way. The youngest who grew up in a horrendous atmosphere created by his father for unknown reason, a dream that changes his life, he who wants to be free and doesn’t care whether people die or live, the coldhearted Crimsonveil –A silent hunter-Predator or so on. But is there all it is or it’s just a tip of Iceberg. Elarion van Crimsonveil or the devourer from hell read it to find out how he despite struggling continues to climb for his success. A story filled with excitement, development and mysteries is going to be unfolding in front of you. About this novel: You won't regret reading it, it got everything. The mc is strong cold calculating want revenge yet hilarious and enjoys every moment. Kind of like split personality (not really but seems like) He loves cruelty but rational rarely but yes. Not a simp no Ntr or yuri Harem(maybe or maybe not) if I decide an Harem there will be only 2 or 3 girls max.

Synopsis: Five years after Rion successfully rejected the ending written by her author, she finds herself rewritten but now she must face the reality of the additional NPC Mira Elen in their fantasy novels Mira enters various worlds of the novel genre and former villains who have been "erased or defeated" begin to gather and declare Mira Elen as a candidate for the failed villain to be written. Now, Mira must choose: accept her new script as an antagonist, or join the rebellion against the system.

The countdown hit zero. The servers of the legendary MMORPG, Yggdrasil Nova, were supposed to shut down forever. For Ravi, a player who had poured a decade of his life into becoming the game's sole omnipotent being, it was a bittersweet farewell. But the logout never came. Instead of being booted, Ravi found himself fused with his avatar, Kaelus, the Silent Sovereign. He was trapped. But he wasn't alone. His custom-created NPCs, monstrously powerful beings designed to be the ultimate guardians of his fortress, were no longer bound by code. They were alive. And they viewed him not as their master, but as their one and only God. Now, in a world that is both familiar and terrifyingly real, Kaelus must navigate the worship of his fanatically loyal servants, the politics of fledgling kingdoms that see him as a demon or a savior, and the terrifying mystery of why he's trapped. He is a being of absolute power in a world of mortals. He is not a hero. He is not a villain. He is a force of nature, and the world is about to feel his presence. When mortals pray and gods are silent, what happens when a new god answers the call?

Something interesting in waiting in the next chapters ...

[WARNING: EXPLICIT MATURE CONTENT] Immersed in the captivating VR game, Anna's daily routine fades away. She will find a fulfillment of her deepest desires with High Orc warrior she decides to keep by her side. Together with her love deepens also her gaming addiction, blurring the lines between fantasy and reality.

An NPC's Odyssey in Love In the digital world of *Love’s Crossroads*, a modern romance game, Ethan is a silent NPC barista with black curly hair and deep black eyes, destined to serve quests to the game’s protagonist, Aiden. When a glitch grants Ethan self-awareness, he fixates on Lila, the game’s second heroine, a vibrant beauty with short black hair (later long) and striking blue eyes, rejected by Aiden. Unlike the chatty, humorous Lila, Ethan is reserved, but their connection sparks through bizarre game quests: glimpse her undergarments, kiss her, sleep beside her, remain loyal, and ultimately marry her. As Ethan completes these tasks, his scripted actions evolve into genuine love, unprompted by code. Lila, initially indifferent to Aiden, falls for Ethan’s quiet devotion, her lively spirit complementing his silence. Together, they defy the game’s narrative, forging an unscripted love story that rewrites their digital destiny.

It all starts with a bug in the code. An NPC that shouldn't exist... but does. Every tweak makes him stronger. Every limitation, more unpredictable. At first, nothing seems to make sense. The logic twists, the narrative unravels... but something keeps you from stopping reading. Until, suddenly, everything clicks. And that's when the story hits you. Because now, he's unstable. He's rational and emotional at the same time. He's the protagonist... and it's too late to escape.

Kanaya is an office girl and corporate slave who is crazy about work. One day she gets heart disease due to working too long. She turns into an NPC character in a game she plays.

When Ethan died, he expected either an afterlife or nothing at all. What he didn’t expect was waking up in Eternal Dominion, the most popular VRMMO in the world, but not as a player. Instead, he’s stuck as a nameless NPC in a medieval high-fantasy world filled with dungeons, guilds, and legendary heroes. That would’ve been weird enough, but there’s one problem. The game hasn’t even launched yet. Even worse, he hasn’t just woken up a few years before launch, he’s thousands of years in the past, back when the events of the game’s lore were still unfolding. He’s in the age of legendary wars, fallen empires, and forgotten gods—an era players were only supposed to read about in history books. At first, Ethan thinks it’s just an elaborate backstory running on AI scripts… until he realizes something terrifying. The NPCs aren’t just scripted, they’re alive. They have real thoughts, real emotions, and real fears. And the world itself? It’s not just code. It bleeds, it evolves, and it remembers. As an unkillable anomaly in this living, breathing world, Ethan has all the time in existence to do whatever he wants. Whether it’s trolling ancient heroes, gambling on wars that haven’t been written yet, or taking naps in dungeons before they become raid bosses. But as history approaches the era players will one day enter, Ethan starts to notice things that shouldn’t be happening. Events are shifting. Unwritten dangers are emerging. And something, or someone, knows he doesn’t belong. Gods, developers, and power-hungry rulers alike demand answers: Who is he? Why can’t he die? And why does he know the future of a world that was never supposed to be real? Unfortunately for them, Ethan has only one goal in mind— Live as lazily as possible, forever.

This is a translation of 全球旧日 by A Gift of Pinecones Arrives ------------------ A higher civilization's power is beginning to corrode the world. As a result, our communities are beginning to collapse, disintegrate, and turn to ash. A system known as the Antiquity Game has engulfed the world; since it began, we've needed to apply the principles below in order to stay alive: 1: Striving to survive every stage during the Antiquity Game 2: Don't touch what you shouldn't touch, don't see what you shouldn't see, and complete every stage's main mission 3: "Preserve your rationality!" Principles which absolutely don't include: 1: Swindle an NPC and have them punish you with transcibing《The Eclipse Ghoul Scriptures》100 times 2: Confront the Deep One using the Skill【Sliding Tackle】 3: Offer an NPC as a sacrifice...... Dense fog disseminates above the desolate, barren plains that fanatics believe they might never reach. Where "it" is, everything else in "its" presence is irrelevant. Even Death itself isn't an existence with that kind of significance. Wither leads the world's future path?

I logged into Heartbound: Aeviria just to relax. Romance quests, cute NPCs, no danger. Until… I woke up inside the game. Now I’m stuck inside my own character’s body — Elysia — with zero combat skills, no magic, and barely any gold. The only thing maxed out? My romance bars with three of the most dangerous, powerful, and dangerously charming NPCs: Kai. Cassian. Lucien. They remember every quest I completed with them. But for them, it wasn’t just a game. It was real. I need to survive in this world with nothing but my affection stats… And maybe avoid falling too hard for the people I once thought were just pixels. System warning: Romance progression — irreversible.

I’ve always been the background character. The kind of guy who doesn’t stand out—quiet, average, forgettable. I didn’t mind. In fact, I preferred it that way. Life was simpler when you kept your head down and didn’t get involved. Go to school, go home, blend in. That was until Koharu Minami barged into my life—loud, messy, annoyingly persistent... and definitely not cute. At least, that’s what I kept telling myself. She’s a first-year transfer student with way too much energy and zero sense of personal space. For some reason, she’s taken an interest in me, the “NPC senpai” as she jokingly calls me. Whether it’s dragging me into weird club activities, forcing me to eat lunch with her under the sakura tree, or making me help her chase some bizarre dream she won’t tell anyone about—Koharu is chaos incarnate. But somewhere between her absurd antics, awkward confessions, and unexpected vulnerability, I realized something terrifying: I think I’ve fallen for her. And maybe... just maybe... I don’t want to be a background character anymore. ---

Why do I find him interesting?

The story is about a man who gets transmigrated in a game with all his clan npc and his clan Base ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- This Story is inspired by overlord so the beginning is a little bit overlord like ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- My main Language isnt english so i hope no one is harsh to be with the grammar or so.

Amid a joyous Christmas celebration, friends Jayson and Nikolai along with their workmates, find themselves in the middle of a storm. Jayson woke up inside his friend's video game, which he soon found out was with him in a cell next to his. They were rescued by Malik, and joined the Imperial Legion, reuniting them with familiar faces, their co-workers and boss: Francis, Nica, and Oscar. Together, they find out that they shared the same last memory, and discover they've been transported to Skyrim in different times. Under the guidance of Oscar and Francis, Jayson and Nikolai venture on exhilarating adventures led by Malik. The Civil War looms, testing Malik's loyalty when Olly, a friend of Malik, and a Dragonborn, enters the scene. A tragic confrontation ensues, resulting in Malik and Oscar's demise and Olly's sudden departure after succeeding in eliminating General Tullius. In the cold landscape of Winterhold. Porcia sends Glenn, Maricar, and Erica on a quest to Pyeath Shadowthorn, unveiling Olly's emotional turmoil. Meanwhile, the mischievous Sheogorath weaves chaos for his amusement. A new vampire lord emerges, thanks to Sheogorath. Sheogorath unites Miraak and the vampire lord. The group of Jayson, Pyeath, and Olly himself embarks on a quest to unravel the truth, guided by the Elder Scroll of Ethereal Harmony. At the iconic 7,000 steps, tensions escalate between Olly and the groups of Pyeath and Jayson. Sheogorath soon reveals his orchestrations, warning of an imminent uprising by Miraak and the new Vampire Lord. In response, the "Frost Fall Alliance" is born, uniting the group against the looming war in Skyrim. They face challenges, mysteries, and internal conflicts, striving to maintain harmony amidst the chaos.

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.

"No, I'm not. Can we go to the celebration hall?" "No, we can't. If the Alpha sees us there, we are doomed," I tried to explain to my wolf. "Please, Ava, just a look and we will be back." "Can we not go? We can use this opportunity to run away," I asked in a pleading tone, but she didn't respond and just retreated back to my head. I sighed and considered running into the woods, but I shook my head against it and went down the path that leads to the pack house. "Thank you, Ava," my wolf whispered, and I nodded.Despite the chaos in my heart over going to the pack house, I made the effort for my wolf. She was broken, and I couldn't bear to hurt her feelings, especially since this was the first thing she had asked of me. Upon arriving at the pack house, I was astonished by its beauty. The ladies were adorned in stunning gowns, and the men looked dapper in formal attire. I was impressed and found myself excited to explore. "See, isn't it fun?" my wolf remarked. "Yeah, sure," I replied eagerly, wandering around instead of hiding. "Ouch," I bumped into someone and fell. The room fell silent, and as I looked up, I met the angry face of Alpha Maximus Darkwood. My face paled, realizing this could be my last day.

[??? book - D grade] [Description: A third-rate novel.] Reviews: - "5 stars: It's so amazing." - "5 stars: I like it when the MC dies a bunch of times!" - "1 star: It's really boring, but the MC is really hot!" Actual synopsis: Steven is just a normal kid, but lately, he can't seem to remember his last name or control his weird dreams. Nope. He wakes up in an empty flower field, with nothing but a school ID in his hands. Oh... and there's a talking flower next to him. Alternative Title: NPC.com Site kept blacklisting my novel due to the .com.

'The next batch of players will be arriving soon.' 'Remember to act your part well. Don't step out of bounds. Don't go out of character or you'll suffer the consequences.' In the game world, Faye was nothing but an NPC who owned a bookstore. That was all the players saw, and that was what she was known as, but what if she was more than that? After a meeting with the 'main character' of the game, things take a turn for the NPC Faye and she becomes more aware of her status and the world around her, more than she ever did before.

Join the Adventures of Giann living inside a Game where he reincarnated as A NPC in a Virtual Living Game on Earth. "Seriously? A NPC?". an Assasin sneered looking at the NPC title on the cloaked figure standing on a dark alley, as he was about to use his skill Stealth and Backstab. A dazzling thunder flash passed through him. "How-". the Assassin didn't even finish his question of how the hell did he die. The instant the Assassin died his body was reduced to white particles. "I am a NPC. So what?". Giann grinned.

In a world crafted by gods and ruled like a game, the divine have chosen their players. But Daniel Ra Vindaloo? He’s not a player. He’s an NPC—one who woke up. Once hailed as a genius, now dismissed as a disgrace, Daniel hides behind a mask of weakness. That is… until a floating system panel appears before him. The world around him isn’t just a fantasy—it’s a stage for a cosmic game, and he’s no longer willing to play the role written for him. Armed with a hidden path, a merciless maid, and a smile colder than steel, Daniel sets out to uncover the one who tried to erase him from the board. He won’t be a pawn. He won’t be a piece. He’ll be the one flipping the table.

Laos, a teenage loser, has spent his entire life playing role-playing games, watching anime, reading light novels, and bullying people by calling them "NPCs." One day, in a mysterious incident, Laos and his friends were summoned by the goddess to another world, and each was given a different class: "Hero," "Priest," "Mage," etc. But unfortunately, or rather, in an irony of fate... Laos received the worst possible class, "NPC." What will Laos do in this new world, and how will he cope with his life and frustration? While his friends venture out with their newfound powers to save the world from demons, Laos works... as a servant in the princess' palace. What to expect: ◆ A brash and selfish teenage MC who gradually matures over time. ◆ Lots of mystery and plot twists. ◆ Good world-building. ◆ A high fantasy isekai adventure.

Somehow, I don't know how for sure, though, I've been sent to the world of my favorite game, Skyrim. The longer I'm here, the more I notice that this world is real. Not simply realistic, but real. Everything I do has an effect on the world, either good or bad, especially in the case with the storylines. I love Skyrim, but I'm not going to be able to survive here, right? How do I get out? Getting out isn't even the beginning of my problems. The longer I stay here, the more I realize – things are different, and not necessarily for the better. -------------- As embarrassing as this is, this is a Skyrim fanfic. It's probably permanently in progress, as I'm mainly just using it as a drawing board to practice writing storylines for games. Writing it out is just a fun way I've got for going about it. I've also written this in a style so that people who haven't played any of the Elder Scrolls series of games can read it as well. I warn you, though, there's a *lot* of words. Side note: I've also got this story on other sites/apps, in case you want to read it there. -------------- This is also a challenge to That Guy Right There. This is a combination of how I would write the fanfic you made, along with the fact that I got tired of waiting for the author, That Guy Right There, to finish his story, "Living Skyrim." It's pretty good, y'all should check it out. However, Guy's mc is an asshole, so I warn you now. The puns he makes are also kinda bad. So I challenge you, Guy. I'm gonna write my version of how it'd go, and you finish yours (unless you died.) This is a direct copy from my work on my other accounts on various reading/writing apps. Check that one out, too. It doesn't matter to me which you support, cuz I'm not monetized by any. I'm just the writer, man.

NPC GLITCH! EVIL MC! FAST PACED STORY! SYSTEMS AND LEVELING! WRITING FOR FUN BUTT OPEN TO FEEDBACK!

Erika Belion never expected her life to suddenly take such a dangerous turn. She used to be just a low-income omega who worked several part-time jobs just to make ends meet with food and a roof over her head due to a difficult family situation. The wolf never expected that in the middle of a presentation by her musical group in a small speakeasy, her heat would be unleashed, and since she did not have a partner, she ended up emitting irresistible pheromones that, added to her lack of control, turned her act into a spectacle of mockery. That night she felt so humiliated that she had to leave without pay because, in addition to her zeal, she did not have the courage to look her boss in the eyes. But while Erika ran as fast as she could to her car to go straight to her apartment, feeling so embarrassed that she did not realize that from one moment to the next the laughter along with the degrading mockery towards her could be heard in the background. They stopped dead in dead silence. If only he had been in better condition or taken a moment to compose himself, perhaps he would have learned sooner that his heat would have drawn the attention of someone extremely dangerous. Among all the alphas who might have been interested in her for some reason or another... the one who was most interested was the boss of one of the most dangerous mafias on the continent. William Aballay. ----- William Aballay is the leader of one of the oldest and most powerful organized crime families. An alpha who had everything at his fingertips, he thought that in the next few years, he would be busy with the daily grind of managing his, in the process, inherited empire. Unfortunately, this is not his biggest problem at the moment. He is used to commanding and maintaining order for both his followers and his supposed competitors. He can take care of that with his eyes closed and both hands tied behind his back. What he was not mentally or physically prepared for was finding a beautiful woman who caught his attention more than any other woman he had ever met. ----- "William, our relationship is not good..." -Erika whispered, with a trembling voice, turning her back on the alpha, not being able to see him in the eyes- "I bring out the worst in you" -When she was about to run towards the door, he suddenly felt as if one hand was placed on his waist while the other snaked towards his neck, squeezing it a Little- "Ho, my dear Erika" -the black-haired man would tighten his grip a little, bringing his mouth close to the omega's ear, touching it lightly- "you couldn't be more wrong" -the shiver that this action caused only made him smile- "what you saw a few moments ago was simply the real me... the William that everyone fears and respects because he knows what will happen to them if they don't" "W-Wil..." "I would kill everyone I consider allies with my bare hands before I lost you" -he murmured, a dark smile now curving his lips- "I would kill the world itself if it dares to make the slightest scratch on you. You belong to omega... and nothing and no one will change that"