On a derelict ship the Storm Heralds make a terrible discovery and learn of the emergence of a new nightmare. The Imperium will never be the same for Time of Ending has begun. This story is a sequel to my previous story Carpe Posterum. Art by Veronica Anrathi (D1sarmon1a)

"...And there was Neb – dear Neb – who had once confessed his wish to die by Obyron's side." / Two soldiers have a late-night talk about their superior officer.

Humanity has entered the universe's game and as such it now has to play by the rules, unfortunately, everyone else is so much better at the game than we are. Follow one of Earth's representatives as he tries to figure things out without getting himself and everyone else killed.

I'm new at both writing and this website! this is a work in progress, I will update as I write more

Character background I put together for a Wrath & Glory game that never happened. A physically small space marine with a tactician's mind finds inspiration from his resurrected primarch and begins his journey in the mire of the Dark Imperium.

This is the tales of the era know to Imperial history as the Dark Age of Technology. Mankind advances in all areas of science. The warp becomes easy to access with Navigators to guide ships and Geller fields to protect Xenos are either subjugated or wiped age of supremacy beckons for mankind and the Federation of Terra dominates. But this is still a time of war.

A poor girl ,crying for help while holding the helmet of a fallen space marine,as her hero and savior was just killed by treacherous Chaos traitors. The monster now slowly approached,ready to execute her...Or was it?

Set in Total War, just a short story of a hungry clanrat's day in battle. Written for a prompt by Celtic Phoenix.

Towards the aftermath of a battle, The Captain General would Face Commander Shadowsun for the first time. . .

Just the background lore for my Homebrew Chapter for Warhammer 40K

The Calls to war by way of the Beastmen are alive and well in the interior of the Empire, these dismissed nightmares for children are now realized to be anything but, will the ravishes of the Beastmen go uncheck, or a sutible response is imminent to put down these once forgotten nightmares?

The Elements have come together to relax, but an opportunity presented itself that may help them change the fate of a specie and possibly even the galaxy.

Where Gelt decides he's tired of everything he does failing and refutes the world itself, his sheer determination to save the empire letting him pull a kroak.

Subdominatus Khepra, military commander of the Skitarii forces onboard the Caestus Metalican, has the first quiet moment to herself now that the Necrons of Silva Tenebris have fallen. She does not like what she finds when she confronts her own reflection.

The Sisters of Twilight. Chosen of Ariel. Dawn and Dusk. Naestra and Arahan. Twins that are polar opposites yet exactly the same. But when an unknown and unexpected threat is discovered, perhaps they will learn a new perspective on the world around, and maybe they will learn about themselves?

The Library of Ptolemy is no place for a child to be; is he lost? EDIT: I originally meant to only write one fic about this character to exorcize him from my head, but it turns out I like him, and I don't think there's any way to make a series of connected one-shots on this website, so I'm turning this fic into a multichapter. We'll see where it goes!

The Sak'trada Deeps Campaign came to an abrupt end when the word of rebelion of Olympia reached The Lord of Iron; In haste, Perturabo came to end the rebelion of his homeworld with a heavy handed approach, decimating the world with fire and iron. There, The Hammer of Olympia would break, grinded, and molded in something more than himself.

An intrepid human emissary and his dwarven aide embark on a diplomatic mission to a seraphon kingdom in a far off land. This is a collection of the letters sent by Parker Molo to the Lord High Arbiter of Excelsis, in which the emissary chronicles his discoveries and adventures. All Warhammer IP remains the property of Games Workshop, this is non-commercial unofficial fan-fiction.

A Necron struggles to stay alive and sane after being infected with the Flayer Virus.

A grim guardsman's story based on the intro of 1917 - Amongst billions, Corporal Niall Westerly is chosen to turn the tide to save his brother. (Oneshot! Just covers the intro - this was more for fun than a long project) - Warning: Rated T but includes a violent scene that I'm not sure about.

The diary of a traitor as he rises and falls.

Lorgar Confronts the New Entity that formed in the aftermath of The Great Treachery. NOTE: Ive been publishing a lot of this stuff on Ao3 Page first. I like the format better, and it has the potential to publish images on. If you are interested in this universe i have a lot more stuff there. /users/Velliacrum/works

The Emperor's Children, loyal to the Chaos Imperium, push deeper into the rebellious realm of Ultramar despite internal struggles between the contrasting gods of Slaanesh and the Emperor. The Ultramarines and their allies resist, and the hateful Night Lords set their own vendettas in motion. Written by gothik, 2014. Takes place early 004.M31.

Once, Aidan Jaenke had been the proud, if bored, scion of a powerful shipping and cargo company. However, in the wake of the Great Rift he finds himself alone, broke, with naught but a single vessel left and an ancient writ of trade. Aidan must don the mantle of Rogue Trader and travel to the edge of the map to find whatever people are willing to pay him for. Just like the old days

Join the frontlines of the Imperial Guard as they scramble to get a foothold on a desert planet under Tau occupation. With dramatic changes in command, officers must step up to the task or crumble under the pressure