Roughly 20 years after Women of the Night Lords, Octavia the Slaaneshi slave is now an ageless grandmother and still owned by her slave-owner Wendy Sevenson. With the kids grown up and the nest empty, Octavia has returned exclusively to her role as a tickle slave, and has her own personal grimdark adventures as a Slaaneshi sex and torture slave (A serious story but also a lemon).

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.

Archmagos Dominus Aldren Nevis leads an expedition to a Space Hulk, freshly emerged from the boiling seas of the Warp, to uncover its secrets. However, as they get closer, it quickly becomes apparent that all is not what it seems. With an unknown enemy that threatens their total destruction, he and his allies must now overcome their foes within and without.

Continuing the story, we are going into the events before the final battle in the Pariah Nexus. A trilogy of sorts, I hope you enjoy it!

A fleet has returned from a 10 millennia long mission ordered by the Emperor himself. They find the galaxy not as they left it. Will they fall in line, or will they fight for the old truth dictated millennia ago?

A young man wakes up in the middle of the 40K universe. With life on one hand and death on the other, he falls in with the Freeport Fusiliers; an Imperial Guard regiment ordered to retreat from the doomed Octarius Sector. In an effort to maintain his sanity, he starts a journal detailing major events in his career. Now he finds himself going toe-to-toe against the Tau and the Orks.

The world of Balor on the Eastern Fringe has long since fallen to the Tau, a state of affairs the Imperium now seeks to correct. But victory is far from assured, threatening disaster in the future. The Eldar of Craftworld Biel-Tan must intervene to deny the Great Enemy its chance to claim a world, and for one, vengeance for past wrongs.

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?

Ciaphas Cain just intended to spend time partying with the local elite to make his lifetime posting managing a bunch of PDF on a backwater world like Slawkenberg more comfortable. Now his face is on the flag of rebellion across the system, he has an enamoured Daemon Princess stalking him from the Warp, and the lunatics are looking to HIM for leadership …

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.

Some may say that humans and Aeldari cannot have a viable child, others say that they can. The Inquisition would say any who would ask such a question is a Heretic. Few ask if the steadfastly loyal and vigilant defenders of Humanity, the Adeptus Astartes, could produce any viable offspring, let alone with a Xenos. Yet the question remains.

The 39th Grand Battalion of the Iron Warriors is not somewhere any man wishes to be assigned. A band of defects, it's considered, where the other battalions offload those that they don't wish to see again. Run by a Warsmith thought to be barely worthy of the title. These are their stories.

Just a character I used to do some RP with that I want to dust off and write some stories about. If enough people seem to like them I'll start a story about them.

This story tells the tale of an orphaned Xeno-Heretic's attempt to survive and defeat a Tyranid splinter fleet invading her Hive World. Befriending a semi-sentient Necron Artefact that can drag her through time, our hero must learn how to cooperate with a variety of forces, and prove her usefulness to members of the Black Templars, and the Inquisition to succeed.

The Eternal War between Chaos and Aeldari gods has ended. Gone is the mighty Aeldari Empire, and the Warp now belongs to the Ruinous Powers of madness, violence, decadence, and despair. Isha, Goddess of Life, has escaped Nurgle's capture, but in a universe filled with unspeakable horrors, unknowable aliens, and uncaring followers the path ahead is overshadowed with grim darkness.

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?

An imperial Navy ship with a group of Arbites chases a heretic who might be trying to open a second Eye of Terror. Just something I've been trying to write for a while. I love reading 40K fiction, thought it would be fun to give it a shot. It's such a particular style of writing (I don't think I'm great at it). I am sure I made mistakes & welcome any feedback.

Born in the Cursed Founding, the women of the Astral Amazons struggle to defend the Imperium in the face of the Great Rift.

A reincarnated woman finds herself in a unique situation that could possibly change the course of history after cashing in a favor from the Trickster God, but there are consequences to changing history. Including the emergence of characters that were not originally cannon. Say goodbye to the 4th wall, cause it’s gone now.

Years after the calamity event befallen upon this world. Minka Terra a young adventurer is set on a journey with friends that she has made along side of hers. Will she discovered what was intentionally burried by the people before her? Will she prevail from the malice of the forces that control the very world itself?

My collection of drabbles, one-shots and vignettes inspired by the settings of Warhammer 40,000 (mostly), Horus Heresy and the Age of Sigmar. Written over the past several years.

Horus, upon being smote by the Emperor, is instead sent careening across the tides of the warp to find himself on Earth. Not Terra. Inspired by a work on Ao3 called Unicorn Acres by Orion844. Please read their work, it's fantastic!

What if Malekith's journey to the realms of chaos went a bit differently after Finuval Plain? Before dying to the flames of Asuryan, he is granted a vision and an ultimatum by Asuryan himself. The god tells him that if he can pass through the six circles of seduction in Slaanesh's realm, then Malekith will be his champion. AU end times fic, Anti-hero Malekith. Full summary inside.

On the fringes of the Imperium, Xenos have long encroached. With the galaxy split and the Imperium distracted, the Tau have set their sights on the Imperial Agriworld of Cena Primaris. Fate has other plans thought, as the Death Korps of Krieg arrives on world bearing a mysterious cargo. Will the Kriegers hold the planet, or will another world fall to the Emperor's foes?

Psody a grandi et son aventure continue ! Avec sa famille et ses amis, il tâche de faire vivre au mieux le Royaume des Rats, où Humains et Skavens peuvent vivre ensemble.