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.

Having left the planet of Hisperia, this story continues the adventures of the false saint mutant magical girl as they demote themselves to being an Inquisitor of the Ordo Chronos. Now having to explore the greater Imperium of Man during the 42nd Millennium, Mable of Hisperia seeks new allies to fight against the Arch-Enemy of Mankind, while learning more of her Necron benefactor.

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?

Following a messy Inquisition raid on a Heretek lab hidden in the underbelly of a bustling hive city, an amnesiac false-man escapes and is inducted into the membership of an unwitting underhive gang. With the inquisition making every effort root out and destroy the fleeing forces of their foe, it may be only a matter of time until the gang falls under their crosshairs.

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?

Vulkan He stan, Padre forjador de los Salamandras cada vez se halla más cerca de encontrar las reliquias escondidas de su capítulo, haciendo el regreso de su Primarca una realidad palpable pero en su travesía enfrentará amenazas que pondrán su espíritu contra el Yunque.

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.

A renegade Salamander and a traumatized Lamenter struggle to find hope and healing in a hostile and uncaring galaxy [SLOW TO UPDATE]

DON'T KNOW THE LORE? NO PROBLEM! (see note in chapter 1 for details) Drukhari invade our reality and capture a young woman. She uses her vast knowledge about the Dark Eldar and her sharp mind to stay alive. Will she be interesting enough to be more than just a torture slave? It seems as if fate is smiling upon her... or is someone smiling in particular...? Image by Dmitry Brushray.

"que aburrido ha sido este milenio" fue el pensamiento del dios cegorach "alguien dijo aburrido?" pregunto ROB apareciendo detrás de cegorach

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.

Imperial forces make a landing on an outback Tau agri-world. Resistance is much weaker than expected. But is an Imperial victory really a success? Maybe there is a different way for humanity to thrive in the grim darkness of the 42 millenium?

A matchmaking AI, repurposed as a Battlecruiser, helps A Sister of Battle, an Inquisitor, and a lost dog restore the timeline.

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?

Both times he had come for battle and both times had he found more. Rated T for violence, profanity and death.

In the grim darkness of the far future, hope, it is said, is the greatest treasure of fools. But as the lights in the night go out, and the strength of lonely arms falters and fails, it may yet come to mean salvation. One man, forged in fire, having wandered Reality to be here, will gather those willing to defy the darkness and try. For that is all that is all that is promised.

War. It is all that there is in the 41st Millenium. Yet it was not always this way. There was once a time of glorious unification, of conquest across the stars as Mankind sought to reclaim its place as the dominant and ascendant species of the galaxy. It was not to be. Witness the prelude to the downfall, the beginning of the end, witness the shade of the war to come.

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.

During the events of the Horus heresy the mother of the primarchs Erda was killed by the word bearer Erebus... or was she? join me in this AU where Erda redirects the damage from Erebus's knife onto a single one of her forms which still puts her out of comission for 5 thousand years. after hiding for another 5000 she comes out of hiding to reclaim her lost sons at his allowance.

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...

A story of the Van Zandt 2nd Light Infantry and their triumphs in the war against the Archenemy. Inspired by Guant's Ghosts, the Ciaphas Cain novels, and a home-brew campaign. Contains descriptions of Violence.

Clan Mors, a recently powerful skaven clan, fights for dominance and recognition in the Badlands. Their leader, lord Gnawdwell, appoints the up and coming warlord, Queek Headtaker, to oversee the expansion of their territory. Queek's strange tactics and unskaven concepts of "loyalty" make his threat to the Badlands worrying to powers on both sides of the war.

The world of Warhammer has always sat at the precipice of destruction as the forces of order are overwhelmed and forced to adapt to barely scrape by. Chaos encroaches at every turn and it seems that the best efforts of honest men cannot compete with the unceasing tide of death. The world is shaken, however, when a cannoneer from Nuln redefines how the endless war is fought.

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...