An Ork ambush does little to effect the combat-readiness of an Ultramarine combat squad.

It is the 41st millennium, and yet another battle is taking place! Now entering the final stages of the conquest the scions of the Emperor find themselves in a perilous situation as they engage their most hated of enemies; the traitors to humanity. Told from a first person's perspective; can the Emperors followers recover and carry the day, or will the legionaries of Chaos triumph?

A Skaven story within the Warhammer universe with some fairly gruesome terms used so please don't read if easily offended. I have tried to cover a middle ground for those who don't know anything about the Warhammer universe and those who live and breathe it. My first posted story online ever. Hope you enjoy and hope to hear from you if you make it to the end.

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.

Daemon, a wood elf adopted as a baby into a bretonnian family is forced from his home on his 18th. birthday. The morning he wakes up to leave, he notices a box hovering above him, his journey to forge a place for himself in the world will take him across the Empire and beyond. Magic, glory, and power await, if he survives long enough to claim them. "The Gamer" inspired.

The greatest fear of the Imperium has happened. The Emperor is dead, and the resulting ripples throughout the warp has ripped a new warp eye into the material realm, consuming the entire Segmentum Solar. Between the ever expanding chaos, rebellion, and the other galactic races moving upon the Imperium's weakness, the future seems dark. The only hope is hidden in an old prophecy.

As darkness and corruption spreads within the forests of the Empire, a Sword Master from the White Tower, comes to undo the damage and restore the balance. Intertwined with the fate of this warrior is that of a Knight of the Empire. Only together can they face vanquish this evil which if left unchecked, could bring untold ruin to the Old World.

A story about a group of renegade astartes and ex-imperial soldiers, waging a private war against the enemies of Imperium. My first attempt to write a fanfiction. Accepting any subjestions to improve it.

After the Horus Heresy, two legions were erased from imperial record: the II and XI legions. This is the story of the Oblivion Guard, the 11th legion. Even after all other chapters have fallen, they stay hidden, unknown to even the Emperor himself. This is their story.

Dark Angles are a Dark Angels Successor with a Freemason theme. Names, strategy, traditions are all Freemason with a militant spin.

Lofn finds her first love, much to the dismay of her aunt. A story about Lofn and the reborn Star Child falling in love. Why, you ask? Why not?

The Kasrkin: some of the most elite soldiers the Imperium has to offer. They are selected from the rank and file to become the best from regiments who are often considered second to the Space Marines. There are thousands of Kasrkin squads out there, fighting the Emperor's wars. In a battlezone called the Spinward Front, this is the tale of one such squad.

My fan legion for the Redacted II Legion of the Legion Astartes in the early days of the Great Crusade. The Primarch is "The Fallen Star Tetsuro" who learns of the Samurai Code of Bushido and overthrowing the Warlord in power before being found by the Emperor and joining his crusade. And why he fell from his grace.

Warriors of the Long Watch must overcome their differences and meld together into an elite unit. This proves difficult for some, impossible for others...

An Ultramarines Commander reacts to save a defenseless Eldar world from Dark Eldar raiders. Little does he know that this sparks of a chain reaction that makes some very unusual alliances that is unheard of. Chapter 12 up!

The primarchs. 20 super human individuals created by the emperor of mankind in the 31st millenium. In the 41st millenium, all have either died or disappeared. But what if I told you there was another. One that no one should know about. One that is here, in the 41st millenium. This is his story.

Young Micheal, orphan living on the Hive World of Scintilla in the Calixis sector, is enrolled into the prestigious Schola Progenium. This is his story.

When Pologram Majoris fails to meet its tithe requirement, the rogue trader dynasty House Flavius is contacted with hopes that its history with the planet can lead to a remedy that will satisfy the Administratum's needs. But, things are more complicated than they at first appear.

When a team of new acolytes are sent on a mission to locate a missing rogue trader and retrieve the warrant of trade, things begin to fall into chaos very quickly.

In the aftermath of the 9th Black Crusade, anarchy and revolt blossomed for a short period of time. This bloodletting fed the appetite of the Chaos God Khorne but there were men and women of honor who fought against his machinations and in the name of the God Emperor of Mankind.

Brother Sergarus is a space marine in the Swords of Vulkan chapter, based on the agri world of Talpholon Prime. His days are filled with uneventful patrols and domestic interaction. Yet when a voice begins to speak to him in his mind, it could prove to change the fate of his whole chapter, and perhaps the Imperium itself.

a deathwatch kill team stationed on a watch station that is on a world almost completely taken over by the tau is the worlds only hope.

Short piece of fluff written for one of my models.

Short piece of fluff written for a model in my army.

A short little piece of fluff written for one of my models.