Isha escaped the Fall and Slaanesh, turning to the dubious aide of the Emperor of Mankind for protection. But as it turns out, escaping may have been the easy part...(Adopted From Ashynarr)

Millennia ago the Emperor completed the Webway Project and initiated a new crusade to conquer it. Driven to the brink of extinction, the Eldar made a pact with the Chaos Gods and were able to drive the Imperium out of the Webway. Now having to hold off countless incursions by the Chaos Eldar the Imperium is spread thin and only time will tell if humanity can survive the onslaught.

A starving artist is swept away from her home in New Jersey to the grim darkness of the far future. She embarks on a quest with her new friends to discover the secrets of the Warp itself so that she may return home. A Chaos-saturated take on the Wizard of Oz, and an epic "weak to strong" tale as a possible new God-Empress navigates her uncertain future.

Have you ever been in a bad situation? Yes? Well, that sure doesn't compare to the situation I'm in! Trapped in an ork body, without a warband to be a part of, I must survive in the galaxy while taking care of a baby Eldar. Get ready galaxy, because the story of ork snipers is about to become real.

We follow the story of a Skitarii Ranger who is in the middle of fending off an Ork invasion from a knight world. Can he bring honour and glory to the Machine God?

The eight-bound are the most rabid hounds of the world eaters. They could leave a trail of blood all the way to khorne’s realm. Davnos knows this. He does not care all he wishes for is blood.

Magsnik Kogchewa, Warboss of the Ullanor Ork Empire, has had it. He tried his god damn best to be the best damn Warboss there is after waking up as an Ork but then the shiny git decided to ruin his plan for Galactic Domination. In times like these, the only way forward is to flip the board game and say fuck it. Besides, retiring sounds like a good plan.

The 2nd and 11th, two that could save the Imperium from it's grimdark future or plunge it in to even darker chaos. They will fight across their homeworlds and the galaxy and when the time comes will they stand fast or turn their backs on mankind?

A Knight house with it's home reduced to ruin, House Peregran roams the galaxy rebuilding and fighting against the enemies of the Emperor. A young knight scion of the house must fight and prove himself in their first battle

The Red Angel, the Lord of the Red Sands, and Primarch of the Twelfth Legion. The tale of Angronius is a bloody one, and fated to end in tragedy. But, what if things happened differently? ( Rated M for you-know-what-reasons )

A forgotten Necron Dynasty, on the far edges of the Halo stars, awakens to find it is virtually dead. A small human colony, lost long ago in a warp storm and forced to settle on an inhospitable world, struggles to survive in a brutal galaxy. These forces, driven by necessity and vengeance, will find common cause and build something new.

...but hope remains. A meeting is held between the Forces of Order that will decide the fate of the world. However, some scars refuse to heal and an agreement will not be easily reached. A novelization of the 'Total War: Warhammer III - Immortal Empires Launch Trailer'.

Age of Sigmar fanfiction. As the purge of Azyrheim commences, Sigmar, God-King of Azyr, journeys to his secluded location at the utmost top of the city, remembering all that has been lost in the war against Chaos.

The premise of the story is thus: a guy from the modern world wakes up in the Warhammer 30k universe. Pretty basic, right? Here's the twist: he has no knowledge of Warhammer and is in possession of a heavily modified version of the Celestial Forge. Will he set the Galaxy ablaze? Will he laze around? Read to find out! Rating is because Warhammer is pretty dark.

At the end of the Unification Wars, the Emperor of Mankind made twenty primarchs as his generals. By nefarious means, the Ruinous Powers scattered them across the galaxy. The second son of the Emperor lands on the planet of Briedis, a planet torn by war and ravaged by warrior families. This is the story of the Stag of the Emperor.

There is a mercenary company roaming the land. An entire legion of sellswords, but they don't ask for coin, typically. No, they ask for knowledge of events, even if only in the form of rumours, they ask for raw materials, and they ask for use of facilities with which to work those materials. In that order of preference. They are armed. They are professional. They are... lizardmen?

Inspired by the Roboutian Heresy, this is the tale of Lion El'Jonson's fall to Chaos as he leads half of his brothers (and not necessarily the ones you might think) in rebellion against the Emperor.

Eight diehard fan of Warhammer 40k are thrown into a universe where there is only war with a singular objective: Make sure that the good guys win. But does 40k even have a good guy? Who cares! Bolter and Chainsword dude!

Leman Russ has been wandering through the twisted realms of Chaos for nearly 10,000 years. He thought he had seen everything the horrors of the immaterium had to offer him; until now. Faced with a place that challenges everything he thought he knew about the universe, could this new world hold the key to saving not just the Imperium, but all of reality?

What if Horus had survived the Heresy ? What if, as the Siege of Terra approached, the Dark Gods conveyed, and changed their plans ? Exiled in the Eye of Terror with the rest of the Traitor Legions, how would the Warmaster adapt to his defeat, and the realities of the Long War ? An AU story in the style of the Roboutian Heresy and the Fifteenth Ascendant.

Hal has lived his entire life sheltered in the Spire, but after a run-in with the Lady-Captain of the Rogue Trader ship Silver Sojourner, he's thrust kicking and screaming into the life of a voidsman. In those cramped passageways, he may find something worth fighting for, because while the void is vast and its dangers legion, no one aboard the Silver Sojourner faces them alone.

I don't know how it happened. I suddenly woke up in the body of a Necron Overlord in a crumbling tomb world. I don't know where I am, I don't know what my goal is, but I'm sure of one thing. To survive in this cruel galaxy I need to restore the dynasty I'm a part of, maybe I'll end up creating mine along the way. Who knows?

The Word Bearer Procrus and his subordinates have successfully escaped the Imperial world of Ripag's Watch in the Cadian Gate, but now will they survive long enough to get back to the (relative) safety of the Eye of Terror?

Nine years in to the forty-second millennium, the wavering Imperium of Man struggles against the turmoil engulfing the galaxy. Larn, long demobilised and living under the radar, ekes out an existence with his old prison gang the Roaneks, until an unexpected message from an old associate reaches him, calling for one last favour.

The year was 2173. Isis and her siblings were sent by their father, the leading officer of defense, to investigate an unknown vessel that entered the system. Now a mission incomplete, an anomaly, a sister lost, Isis and her brothers separated. In another time, can she find her family? A way back? Or carve a new path? My first fanfic, rated M to be safe.