A Space Marine and Sister of Battle learn that they are the key to bringing back the lost Primarch Rogal Dorn. However, to do so they must reignite old desires.

In the time of the Dark Imperium a new Brotherhood arose, fighting in the forgotten reaches of the galaxy. Fresh and newborn they must walk a perilous line between honour and survival and the decision as to whether they shall be known for their nobility or callousness has yet to be determined. These are the stories of the Amber Vipers. Art by Judd Abinuman

A man finds himself seemingly doomed to live in a fever dream, ripped away from the modern day to the tune of laughing gods and even stranger beings. Sacred machines sparks to life and a sleeping dragon stirs.

For over five millennia, the Adepta Sororitas have zealously defended the Imperium of Man from alien, mutant and heretic alike. They are the Daughters of the God-Emperor, the mailed fist of the Imperial Church. They are the Sisters of Battle. But now, on a remote world, one young Sister finds herself confronted by a horror that will shake the very core of her faith.

Continuing the first story, we will be venturing into the worlds garrisoned by the armies of Hope and all the interactions. This doesn't have a beginning, middle and end like the first installment so it might meander a bit. I hope you enjoy it!

The world of Warhammer has always sat at the precipice of destruction as the forces of order are overwhelmed and forced to adapt to barely scrape by. Chaos encroaches at every turn and it seems that the best efforts of honest men cannot compete with the unceasing tide of death. The world is shaken, however, when a cannoneer from Nuln redefines how the endless war is fought.

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?

Time is not linear in the Warp, and the future changes the past, while the past brings about the future. A deeply unimportant Necron Cryptek becomes the pet project of a Daemon Prince, to see if a Necron can be corrupted to chaos. And unimportant things can become very important, given time to grow and flower. Trazyn would know.

A long term side-project I'm working on, this story is inspired by the Warhammer 40,000 universe. When a formerly loyal agricultural world mysteriously falls under the influence of the Tau Etherals, the 707th Greyhound regiment of the Astra Militarium is dispatched to reclaim this revolting world in the name of the Emperor and Imperium, however not is as it all seems. This story w

Bloody Platoon has run countless successful missions across Cadia. But a spy is working within the 10th Kasrkin Regiment; it's up to Marsh Silas and his Kasrkin to prevent Traitor Guardsmen from rampaging across the planet. A lighter, supplemental story with vignette style-chapters following Marsh Silas & Co. during the interim between Volume II and the upcoming Volume III!

On a forgotten planet at the edge of the galaxy, something awakens. Will it be the miracle that will save the galaxy or the curse that will let it burn?

Years after the calamity event befallen upon this world everything is seemingly to be more stable and starts working towards to the road of prosperity. However, the sudden appearance of a new star in the night sky seemed to be a bad omen for what is to come...Minka Terra a young soldier will seek what has happened in the past and face the malice of the unknown future.

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.

isha con el imperium

After years of terrorizing the Imperium following the Horus Heresy, the Night Lords Captain Azall Thalac has returned to Tsagualsa, heeding the summons of his primarch. What lies in store for him is beyond anything he could have possibly imagined...[a prequel story to 'Preysight']

The universe of 40k is possibly the worst universe a poor soul could find themselves trapped in. From Daemons, Tyranids, Eldar, and even Man itself ready and willing to kill you for minor grievances and infractions it is hard to get a leg up to survive with your sanity intact. That is of course assuming you don't get lucky with a one in a trillion chance. Like I just somehow did.

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)

Why coulden't i have die in the car crash. Why coulden't i got transported One Piece or Dragon Boll? Why Warhammer 40k. the grim dark future of only war and fate worse than DEATH!. F ! me. At least i got s System.

an essay

On the Planet Sierra Segundus, the destruction of Cadia and the Warp Storm that follows forces every citizens from highest Lord to smallest underworlder to make difficult decisions. The imperial order is dying, but maybe something better can come from this rotting corpse?

A surprisingly well organized Planetary Defense Force attempts to contain and eliminate a mysterious insurgency on the manufacturing world of Guryor II. As time passes, the situation only grows more dire. Is there any hope for the brave soldiers of the Emperor?

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 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.

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.

After their horrid, soul-destroying fight on the world of Sarkeath, Attelus and his comrades have earned one lead; a name: Inquisitor Soloston of the Ordo Malleus. Soon, he's tracked to the backwater shrine world of Quoranda. But something froths beneath the surface of the oh so puritanical world. Something destined to drown the entire sector in a sea of agony and decay.