From the far reaches of cold space. In a war plagued galaxy where stories are spread to the heavens and the very crevice of hell, some are remembered, revered, and legendary. With tales of heroes and legends who overcome insurmountable odds. But some are forgotten, despicable, and infamous. With the stories of the lost, the forgotten, and the neglected. For these are their stories.

List of every active Sector Fleet by 2588 (Post-War AU)

A list of the UNSC's Post-War Super Heavy Capital ships (Post-War AU)

Short stories based on the events of the Gamma Company timeline.

He felt nothing, at least not at first. The Spartan attributed his initial numbness to his years of emotional compartmentalization. However, the nothingness soon transitioned to blind rage when he saw just how frail she was. It looked like she had been starved, beaten, and everything in between.

On Zeta Halo, old and new faces gather for a mission to shatter the banished. Rated T for violence, death, and profanity. Doesn't follow Infinite.

Spartans are broken by war... Would 2 fix each other? Or kill each other over their flaws? Rated T for violence, death, and profanity.

A long-fighting Sangheli warrior reflects on how and when he began to understand that the Covenant was built upon a lie- and spent the better of 30 years fighting for one as well.

When the UNSC mothership slips away without reason, Gillion is left stranded as the pilot and sole survivor of his Pelican crash. He is on an unknown planet, in an unknown ecosystem and worst of all; an Elite is stuck on the planet with him. Female Elite/Male Human.

A prequal to Confused Love in War, we follow ODST Scott Sterling in a life changing deployment early into the Human-Covenant War. On the same planet, an Elite is about to have their life changed as well. Lies will be uncovered, minds will be warped, lives questioned, and a lot of stuff will happen that Scott was never prepared to handle. Let's see how it plays out, shall we?

A list of the mainline ship-Classes in service with the UNSC Navy Post Human-Covenant War. (Inpsired from Wasti's Logistics and Politics of the Orion Arm)

Re-readopted from JTF0012. Noble Team has been tasked to defend Reach to their last breath from invading Covenant forces, an impossible mission. Can the meeting between a female Sangheili and Noble Six change the course of the battle and more importantly, the Universe? fem. Sangheili/Male Noble Six

Our favorite Spartan's got a bit of a crush on his new AI companion... much to his chagrin.

Rewrite of original. John-117: a battle-hardened hero of little words. At least that's how most perceive him. But even Spartans have secrets. He celebrated victories. He suffered loss. And once, he loved. Master Chief x OC

The 23rd age of doubt began thirty eight years ago, and while the discovery of the brutish race, the Jiralhanae, recently shook the Covenant, not much has changed for the Theocracy. However on the asteroid T’vao, a young Skirmisher is born and her story will shake the Covenant to its core. SI OC Skirmisher, starts 25 years before Harvest.

AU. Noble team fell during the Battle of Reach. Its members giving their lives in the planets defense and to ensure that Cortana reached the Pillar of Autumn. Being equally responsible for the end of the Human-Covenant war and the survival of Mankind. Noble three, Jun-A266, was the only survivor of the fireteam. Well, at least that's how it originally was. Cover image is not mine.

Or: How Doctor Halsey went from leading an experimental super-soldier program, to a single mother for seventy-five teenagers.

void was once human a human that was kidnapped from his home a family killed by oni and now just a creature with shifting properties. he's vengeance for blood for those who made his family suffer lingers and with now oni wanting him back he's thrown into the war of the UNSC and covenant. will be survive? will he escape or get freedom or be a new tool for the oni to make Spartans.

En un universo donde extraterrestres y humanos viven como uno solo y el covenant no existe, un grupo de rebeldes que tienen extraterrestres entre sus filas, intenta destruir la paz que se ha construido en todas las colonias humanas, pero un grupo super soldados llamados SPARTANS, están desplegados en diferentes equipos por toda la galaxia, todo para cuidar la paz de la galaxia.

When they all thought he was dead, the Arbiter refused to accept it. Searching the vast and endless amount of space, she ultimately finds the remains of the other half of the ship where the Chief was now asleep in cryo stasis. But unbeknownst to anyone, she was not planning to return him to the UNSC. Alternate Universe (Halo 3), Female!Arbiter

2022 Edition in progress. Just before the release of Halo 4, an xbox experiences an unusual glitch and the two fans are whisked away into the Halo Universe. They end up in two very different places, in very different lives. But the Forerunners left behind something that may help bring them together again. They just need to survive the last months of the HuCov war together. [CW: TF]

'How 1 Unggoy came to change the landscape of the Human-Covenant War so drastically was anyone's guess. His uncanny ability to foresee disastrous events before they even happened were, for lack of better word, supernatural. But nothing was supernatural about Tollia. All he ever was, was a good man. And that was enough.' - AI Cortana; or: SI OC Grunt trying to rewrite Halo lore.

(REWRITE IN PROGRESS) a heartbroken depressed Sangheili teenager ashamed of showing his emotions and a hot T’vaoon that only goes to school for his best friend and drowns his sorrows up in drugs. A match made in heaven! Or whatever alien heaven is called...

Six months in isolation and sensory deprivation has turned John-117 from a stoic, no-nonsense badass, to a gabby, sarcastic, slightly psychopathic and mildly amnesiac neurotic jackass with tendencies toward the heroic if it benefits him. This is the man we're depending on to solve the Zeta Halo crisis, everyone. Rated for language.

A convict, a teenage MAC operator, and a disgraced XO walk into a bar on Luna. That's not a set up to a joke, that's just the calibre of Navy recruits in 52. I don't care what the brass thinks of us, all I know is that they need guys like me, who can jump a cruiser through slipspace onto a spot the size of a needle without so much as a day's formal training. Desperate times, right?