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?

After a disastrous visit with her family to her aunt Macha on Biel-Tan, Lofn finds herself running to a deserted corner of the Craftworld and embarks on a crazy journey that she could not have predicted.

The legendary one-man army SLY MARBO brings his own brand of stealthy, vicious warfare to the jungles of Catachan in this intense collection of stories! Follow Marbo as he becomes one with the lethal Catachan jungle and uses its every aspect as a weapon against invading foes. Slip unseen through deadly underbrush at his side and strike with viper-like speed against overwhelming en

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.

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?

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 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.

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.

It is the 41st Millennium, and in the grim darkness of the far future, no one outside the Fortress of the Hera will credit the rumors, but the whispers run nonetheless. "The Primarch witnesses his son's deeds and knows of their struggles." Or, The Inquisition said Roboute Guilliman remembered nothing between the bite of Fulgrim's blade and his resurrection. They lied.

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.

Wolfgang Werner was the star player of the Middenheim Maulers but when his coach finds he has thrown a game he finds himself transferred to a Chaos team, the Dire Horns. Now Wolfgang has a new name and identity, literally trapped in magical armour and surrounded by some of the most violent and dimwitted Blood Bowl players around (which is really saying something!)

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!

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!

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.

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?