Inquisitor Ishmael Vashal, servant of the Emperor for over a century, was felled by the forces of chaos in the depths of a hive city. But the Emperor has need of his servants on another world, another battle. Sequestered away, hidden from prying eyes, is the Remnant of Humanity's former glory, waiting to be utilized again.

Lord Inquisitor Richard is stuck within the creation of the Great Rift and ends up stranded along with several other Imperial vessels in orbit of Remnant. He's lucky to have the high-quality forces of the Space Marines and the Adeptus Mechanicus, but only time will tell how he handles the trials and tribulations drawn and lured towards Remnant...

'So this is how it ends huh' thought Summer as she lay broken on the ground, her beloved weapon lying next to her broken in 3 pieces. She tried to think of more, but she found that her mind was already leaving her as the cold embrace of death began to take her. 'NOT THIS TIME, SUMMER ROSE' a distorted voice said

When Da Great Green Prophet (after a mushroom ale/Waaagh Magic induced coma) gets a message from Gork N' Mork telling him to create a world-travelling gate and gathering ALL Greenskins to witness it (and eventually go through it) he does it. And soon, the Greenskins of the Old World find themselves wraped up in the ancient struggles of the "Newa World". How exactly will this end?

Remnant is not as alone as it was once thought to be. The galaxy and all of its dangers have begun to close in. Starting with one of the unknown Primarchs crashing on the planet in his gestation capsule. Cinder discovers him and takes him under her wing. Everything RWBY knows is about to change as they are dragged into the never ending wars of the distant future.

As the 41st millennium draws to a close, Yang Xiao Long appears in the Imperium of Man, lost and bereaving the death of her sister. Unending war and horrors the likes of which she's never known await.

After the war of life, the jade kingdom against peace was expected, not everything can be achieved, the followers of the plague god redouble their efforts to take what was lost, the force of order responds, and the battles become more bloody, in a distant kingdom the future will be decided, great evils appear, the dark lord is preparing and a prepared ritual is about to be fulfille

What if the Emperor of mankind had given his sons the ability to sire children? To act as a counter balance to their worst excesses, what if being farthers could make them better people? Well that was the plan until the Horus heresy had kicked off and 8 of these children were each left on a isolated death world called remnant one by one...

con la querrá de al vida ganada se esperaba paz pero fue algo ingenuo, los seguidores del dios de la plaga aumenta sus esfuerzo por recuperar lo perdido, los combates se recrudecen, fuerzas malignas actúan tras escena, un plan anticuó esta por completarse la muerte fluye como un quillotana y el príncipe oscuro se prepara para su momento, todo esta en su lugar para comenzar.

What would happen if the stormcast eternals entered a world full of shadow deamons and…teenage warriors. How would the world react to basically immoral beings twice the size of a man and able to fly? Read and find out.

While escaping from a Grimm Jaune made a discovery that will end up changing his future togheter with all of Remnant

Remnants of a world called Cadia. A world called Remnant. Fate thrusts them together, and common cause finds them allied; the protection of humanity. But what awaits the forces of the Imperium of Man in this strange new world, cut off from humanity? What awaits Team RWBY and friends with these strange new visitors from the stars? But in the end, there is only war.

Short stories from the universe of my RWBYxWarhammer crossover Chaos is the Prize, following various characters of Legiones Venatores, as well as regular humans, as they make their own way and cause chaos in the world of Remnant.

It was during a starry night that Gilleas and Joanne found themself searching for a fallen star. they didn't realize that their lifves wolud be changed forever by what they found

With the return of the Primarch Gulliman, the Chaos Gods have been put on the back foot. Fortunately for them, and unfortunately for others, there is place that may solve all their problems.

While attempting a vain scheme to resurrect his lord and imperium to life from the red sands of mars, Captain General of the Adeptus Custodes; Kitten, has died. However, in the bursting supernova of light and shower of shrapnel that was his end his soul did not pass unto the immaterium as so many countless do every day across the galaxy, no, it went... elsewhere.

Before the great war, Terra was the mightiest of the kingdoms of Remnant. Some say it was just a casualty of the war, but there is so much more to it than most people know. In its ruins, the Ruinous Powers and the remnants of Terra's Legions lurk and plot, craving to be mighty once more. Now some of the Legionnaires have found their way into the Beacon Academy.

The Reign of Man draws near to its end. The Reign of Grimm draws near, and few will survive Remnant's baptism by fire into a cruel, unforgiving galaxy, as ancient walls crumble, shields rust and corrode, and protectors grow old and corrupt. Remnant's survival lies in the hands of a hidden, waning few. RWBY, JNPR and Remnant as a whole must adapt, lest they burn.

Deep in the bowls of Nova Castillia Hive on Fenksworld, in the Calixius Sector, a new force is rising. But the Imperium is calcified and hateful to anything that upsets the status quo. Anything except conquerors willing to bend to Terra. What care they how the Tithe is gathered, as long as it is paid? The Inquisition is ever watchful, but for the right price...

"Destiny is not set in stone. It only takes one grain of rice to tip a scale, one pebble falling into the sea to start a tidal wave; Every action, no matter how small has an effect on the future. So, tell me... do you believe in destiny?" Real-world SI. First-time fanfic. Rated M for violence, gore, swearing, smut (later on) and alcohol. Warhammer 40K characters in Remnant.

I believe summary is redundant for the sake of even slight surprise for the readers. Enjoy this one-shot/child of my sleep-deprived mind. Reviews are appreciated.

Light and Darkness, two forces in open and total conflict, each one having its own champion, design, and plans, pushed forward by uncaring Gods, trampling thousand upon thousands of souls under their clash. Not anymore. Not while I'm still breathing. If those Gods, and those that blindly follow them, want a war, I will gladly give them one. Humans do not submit to fate. We shape it

A spinoff where The Galactic Patridges come uninvited. Original fic by Deadrich18 available in spacebattle forum and fanfiction. Cover art is Commander Harry Partridge available in Galactic Patridges 1d4chan page.

a Return of Faith spinoff were the Lamenters with the memory of Slaughterhouse III still fresh, will aid the Black Lions at reconquest of Remnant uninvited. Original fic by Deadrich18 available in spacebattle forum and fanfiction. Cover art The Lamenters Last Standing by TheMaestroNoob commissioned by Saushkin from devianart

As the dust settles from the Indomitus Crusade, both the eyes of the Imperium and the Dark Gods are fixed on a strategically crucial planet known as Remnant. Totally oblivious to the goings on of the wider galaxy the people of Remnant face the largest battle between light and dark since the fall of Cadia...