We all know the tale, The Emperor of Mankind creates Twenty Primarchs to conquer the Galaxy. Nine Fall to Chaos's taint and Let the Galaxy Burn. What if this was not the case? What if the Ruinous Powers never got their claws into the Emperors Sons? What if the Imperium Ascended instead of falling into darkness and suffering? This is the story of that possibility

In the grim darkness of the future, a surprising find in an empty region of space will unearth an artifact older than the Imperium of Man itself, a discovery that will have far reaching consequences for the entire galaxy torn apart by war and madness. Who is Solomon? What is his purpose? Sorta occurs in the "If the Emperor had a Text to Speech Device" series.

A potential Agri World lost for over nine millennia due to a warp storm has now reappeared. A light cruiser was dispatched to investigate the planet but it wasn't long before tragedy struck. Now a lone Imperial Guardsman must find a way to survive and ultimately return to Imperium controlled territory. Will he be able to return to the Imperium or will he find something else?

A What-If fic exploring what would have happened if the Rubric of Ahriman had worked as intended, saving the Thousand Sons from the flesh-change (and granting them a massive power boost in the bargain). WARNING : massive spoilers for the Horus Heresy.

Shepard has become accustom to the impossible happening, from a race of ancient sentient machines, to being dead for two years. The impossible has almost become commonplace...but something like travellers from a different dimension? That would be too far-fetched...until it actually happens. Now Shepard must deal with the Reapers...and something much, much worse.

Warhammer 40k AU that is basically meant to be a "lighter and softer" take on the setting as opposed to the general nihilistic bleakness of the main universe. If you don't like that, don't read it. In the distant future in this alternate universe, there is still war, but at least humanity has found some allies among the races beyond the stars. Too bad not all humans wanted peace.

After defeating Quelaag in battle, but not killing her, a nameless warrior comes across her ailing sister. He vows to do everything in his power to cure her and makes an elixir which he hopes will remove the blight from her body, but the healing process is slow and uncertain. While they wait for her to heal he begins to form a friendship with Quelaag, despite her aggressive nature.

In the grimdark future of the 41st millennium, there is only war. Yet when a strange warp anomaly rips some of the deadliest warriors of this war-torn future into the current day, they are somewhat smaller. Heresy, Humor and Highly volatile weaponry ensue as they attempt to adapt to the 21st century, much to Kate and David's dismay.

A Imperial Navy Medic taken captive by Eldar forces for reasons unknown. Ideas and pointers are greatly appreciated as is any feedback, Don't be shy and please do comment. First fanfic so go easy on the rookie.

The 212th is a distinguished regiment, famous for its extensive counter-ork actions. But the 212th was destroyed long ago. So just who is it carrying their banner and facing off against the Imperium's foes? This is the story of the Grot Coat's 212th Fightin' Boyz and how they serve the Big Boss on the Shiny Chair.

On the brink of losing his humanity, an Imperial soldier finds his hope restored as he falls in love with Eldar woman. But such things as hope and love tend not to last in the galaxy of war. Together, they must protect their relationship from encroachments of those who wished to make puppets out of them, be they friends or foes. What can remain when the journey is so long?

An entire planet system on the 41st millenium has been pulled to another place thanks to the efforts of an Emperor and a rather pissed off Eldar goddess. With stragglers and unwanted guests behind those who are chosen by the deity of the humans, those who had been given a second chance must live on a world different from their own. Warhammer40K X Mass Effect X Starcraft 2

Comander Shepard is a Hero. A paragon of all that is good about sentient life in the galaxy. But she must stand against a force that cares not for heros, for honor, for the sanctity of life. Luckily, newcomers have arived who share these traits, and will work parallel to Shepard in the darkness; the Shadows to her Light. After all, no-one expects the Imperial Inquisition.

A bit of a comedic take on 40k, probably a one off

The Guardsmen are back (most of them) and so is the Ogryn. When a Tau Ethereal is targetted for political assassination by not only betrayers but also the Forces of Chaos, it is their duty to protect the xeno leader at all cost. But prejudice cannot be overcome so easily, and now with a psyker assigned to them, it is up to Valia to bring the team together or die trying.

A lone sentinel pilot has a malfunction and is left stranded in the wasteland that is a war zone. The battle has past by leaving the soldier stranded and, as far as he knows, alone. Escaping will be nearly impossible, and also very lonely.

A Guardsman and an Eldar Seer are stranded on an uninhabited death planet. Can they survive? Can they work together? Or will they kill each other?

When the Imperium of Men decides to test their latest mass destruction weapon on a Chaos conquered world, four young Chaos worshipper, somehow, survive and find themselves in the new universe and on the world of Remnant. The question is, how will they go from here? Will they attempt to go back, or will they summon their gods to this fresh universe, or worse; become one themselves.

A group of guardsman dealing with their mundane lives believe that their previous experiences of battle was a true war. How wrong they are, that they soon witness is war in it's most horrific form.

What if you, an ordinary person, somehow ended up beating Khorne and so end up becoming the Blood God yourself? This is what happens to poor trooper Soloman Castern of the Imperial Guard. And then madness and mayhem ensues... an attempted comedy of 40K: has a mix of random slapstick and an absurd, "Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy" style of humour. Read and enjoy!

In the near future of the 21st century, there is only boredom for Michael. Until the finest of the 41st Millennium start appearing in his living room. While shrunk down to miniature scale. With functional weapons. And they are really, really pissed off...

In the grimdark nightmare of the far future, there is only peace...SAY WHAT?

A collection of Omake from ToyHammer, these stories just use the characters and setting, but not the plot of the storyline. PLEASE REMEMBER THAT! Reviews and critiques will be much appreciated and the latter, rewarded!