History is written by victors… and yet, even they can remain oblivious to the role they play in a greater spectacle. The following text contains heresy - or maybe its contents are true, untouched by propaganda of the Imperium of Man? Dare to read it and decide for yourself. Cross-posted on spacebattles, where formatting allows me to add links whenever I refer more obscure lore...

Trapped in the darkness beneath a mountain a band of mercenaries will have to face the endless swarms of Skaven to reach safety. Will they make it back to Tilea, or will they fall prey to the ratmen?

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).

When an Imperial Inquisition vessel arrives at a long-lost planet on the haunted eve of All Hallows, they soon find themselves trapped in an endless night filled with horrors. On this isolated world, where ancient rituals feed power to supernatural forces, the Inquisitors must survive the sinister local traditions, malevolent spirits, and eldritch inhabitants.

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 Imperium ripped asunder following the Disspoiler's 13th Black Crusade, and many worlds have been left isolated from the Warp storms spawned by The Great Rift. In spite of the grand actors performing their plays on the galactic stage, the story of a mare mortal on a backwater frontier, with a script, is thrust into her life. She wonders who lies and who can be trusted.

For it is the darkest universe imaginable as all attempts to find common ground fall before a monster of such titanic proportions none may hope to grapple with it. Human stubbornness is a truly terrible thing.

For it is the most oppressive regime imaginable that crushes the lives of countless innocents. And they are only human to want to escape the horrors it inflicts.

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.

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.

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!

A Imperial noble's tale

Battlefleet Scolaris, a proud battlefleet of the Imperium of Man is separated into pieces en route to the Planet of Orallia-V during Robute Guiliman's crusade against Hivefleet Leviathan in early M42. Arriving at an unknown system and coming to a habitable, Terra-like world, the Lord Admiral decides to launch a crusade to conquer it in the name 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 …

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!

On the world of Trinada II, a Cadian Tank Commander is faced by a dangerous and pragmatic foe, one he is forced to contend with while dealing with a dysfunctional crew and the phantoms of his past. In a brutal war of attrition, he will be forced to fight to keep not only his crew together but also his mind.

I am, but a soul among many. I am but one pebble in an avalanche. A drop of blood in a flood. My life meaningless. I am but a man among many, and I will hold the line. Can I win ? Can I survive ? Can I at least do something ? No. But is it a reason not to try ? For in the dark grimness of the far future, there is only war. Disclaimer this book contains genderbend and other fanfict

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.

A small Force of Imperial Guardsmen are sent to ascertain why a Mechanicus mining installation has gone silent. While plying the depths of the vast complex they find horrors beyond counting, and must fight harder than ever before to escape.

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.

This story is set in the year 813.M30, 30813 A.D., and is about a guardsmen with a secret that gets out. With out further ado let the story unfold. Editor Note (11/5/23): This is story is not meant to be lore accurate. I made this story as a fun thing to try. I do read the comments but please don't think that this will be lore accurate.

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.

Nurgle tiene una forma muy peculiar de mostrar su amor por Isha pero ella aún así no le rechaza aún si no corresponde a sus sentimientos. Ship: Nurgle x Isha

I woke up in a galaxy at war in a body that doesn't belong to me, I don't understand how it happened, but I'm in the body of a Necron Overlord in a crumbling tomb, with my dynasty dead and surrounded by enemies on all sides. I don't know where I am, I don't know what my goal is, but I'm sure of one thing, to survive I need to restore the dynasty I'm a part of. Or create my own?