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

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

Psody grew up, and his adventure continues! With his friends and family, he must now manage a whole kingdom where Skaven and Humans can live together.

In the Eastern edge of Segmentum Obscurus, the Enemies of Mankind gather in their unending numbers, and the Knights of Seraphim must stand against them.

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.

Inspired by the great Dornian Heresy of Aurelius Rex, here is an alternate timeline to the Warhammer 40000 universe, where Guilliman turned traitor instead of Horus, and led half the Legions in rebellion against the Emperor. The Index Astartes are done for all Legions. Now, the Times of Ending have begun ... Also has a TV Tropes page now !

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)

Just a normal every day occurrence for an imperial guard.

In a pleasure world far out reach from the eternal war in the galaxy, Monika Terra, a young yet ambitious soldier is trying to make the world a better place. Until she meets with a necron overlord by the name of Trazyn the infinite. Will she survive? or will she overcome the danger and prevail the cruel fate.

Entombed on the Golden Throne, the Master of Mankind has been near helpless to combat the dangers humanity faces. However against all odds, the Emperor decided to try to tip the scale in Humanity's favor no matter the cost. The Herd has lacked a Shepard for far too long. It's time for something new... well, new-ish.

In the 42nd Millennium, there is only war. In the Hive World of Twilight where the promise of technology and understanding still remains but the corrupted and rotten bureaucracy in its place is threatening to destroy all of it slowly but surely. And when the threshold has finally been broken, it will take only a spark to burn all of it down. And there will be retribution...

Some can keep sane when the only future is war, yet some may seek their salvation elsewhere to keep a sound mind