Hatanaka Daiki has nightmares. Nightmares of endless war. of blood flowing through rivers of weapons and corpes. Luckily, it can't possibly be real. Right?

Taylor Hebert had a great destiny, upon which much rested. She was also a latent psyker, too weak to ever awaken her potential. In the most critical moment of her life, these two things, combined with a plea for help made with dying faith, drew unsavory attention. A gift was given, a gift that was also a curse.

The Imperium teeters on the brink. Xeno and Heretic assail it from all sides. Traitor and Mutant seek its ruin from within. In the wake of the 13th Black Crusade, Abaddon unleashed insanity onto the Materium, but also something for Mankind in its darkest hour... hope. In this new Age of Darkness, there is only war and the laughter of thirsting gods. Hope is sorely needed. (AU)

Sanguinius is dead, but death isn't the end for a Primarch. The Great Angel, beloved by all, is called to Kivotos as a mere shadow of his former self. His name, his deeds, his victories and failures are half-remembered tatters now. The Primarch is gone, but the man within the demigod remains. And that man has a new mission.

After an expedition into the Chaos wastes, the Ubersreik Five successfully breach the Citadel of Eternity; expecting to find answers from their patron Gods, they were only met with mockery from the Changer of Ways. Flung into unfamiliar lands, the heroes of the Old World find that this new realm has its own form of vile vermin, but also those who stand against the tide of chaos.

For three hundred years, the Targaryen dynasty has reigned over the Seven Kingdoms. But now a storm is coming. Chaotic forces are on the move, ready to break the peace and remodel the world to their whims. The darkness is gathering and few heroes are ready to stand against it...

Andrei Kuznetsov of the 1212 Cold Bloods regiment is in his first deployment during the Eastlight Nebula Wars and survived the death march through the frozen plains. Now stuck in a dirty fox hole waiting for reinforcements that will never come, and running low on supplies, what will he do?

The Technocracy knew something was out there, watching the galaxy from a place no sapient can point to. It was not until two empires gained powers from a place known as "The Shroud" that further research indicated that this Shroud could connect universes. We will prevail for all of humanity. WARNING: Shitty dialogue and Warp Shenanigans abound (mainly Tzeentch and Slaanesh)

By the work of unknown forces two souls, one an innocent child, the other a sorcerer fallen from grace, are brought together and forged into something greater in a world of devils, angels, fallen angels, and the creatures of a grimdark reality. So rises the Devil Son of Prospero.

The Tau Empire was strained... And a new galaxy offers a new lease on life. Rated T for violence, death, and profanity.

Humanity has reached the stars thanks to the Emperor of Mankind. He that is beloved by them all. But new challenges will arise for the Imperium of Man. For there are many darknesses amongst the stars. The galaxy will now see many of them. Fully for some civilizations. As war is eternal. Even in a past of light.

Tanya von Krieg lives on the planet Krieg fighting wars against the enemies of Krieg, when a capsule falls from the sky with a child. Forced by her father to raise him Tanya will be in a task far more tiring and stressful than war. Being a mother!

In the grim present of Remnant, there is only war - against the Grimm, against terrorism, and against your fellow man. One kingdom, splitting off from Atlas, formed itself around a central figure, an emperor, and swore to create a utopia that would last for tens of thousands of years.

a biography of sorts for REMNANT'S DEATH KORPS. expect lengthy wait times for new bio entries

The Emperor knew that his sons would be difficult to control. Thus, he came up with an idea to help keep them in line. He developed a secondary project. The Little Sisters. Beings purpose made to counterbalance the more extreme tendencies he predicted each of his progeny would exhibit. In order to create them, he needed the souls of past humans. One of them was Summer Rose.

In the year 2012 AD a magical accident on the Warhammer World changes the endless fighting forever. The Wasteland is ripped away through Spacetime and changes place with Earth s Germany. On both worlds, Earth and Warhammer, nothing will ever be the same.

The Galaxy is a big place, and there are many world seperated from each other by time and distance. Perhaps this was to be when a Lamenters Astartes cruiser finds itself stranded with only a sole suriving Techmarine, above a planet that was orbited by a fractured moon that spoke of a world of darkness and light.

What if the Emperor from TTS met Madokami and a few of her friends? Obviously, Kitten would have to play a Children's Card Game for the fate of the Imperium. And then things would get weird. 40k/TTS/Madoka Magica/Konosuba/Cautious Hero, and so, so much more. Now with EXTRA Heresy.

Tragedy hits Issei and is transported to a mysterious world. Without his boosted gear, he must face himself and the horror of this new world. Though he is not alone as Issei shall meet the Emperor's great creations, his daughters. Suited with a power to rival creations itself. Issei hero of the Imperium and the broken. LONG LIVE ISSEI HERO OF MANKIND. Scp-themes

20 sons scattered across creation yet only 18 returned to their father. They have no names, no titles, speaking of them could even be considered heresy but the sons who returned refer to them as The Forgotten and the Purged, Second and Eleventh. The name of the latter giving away its end but of the former? What happened to the Forgotten? The Lost One?

The Death Korps of Krieg are renowned across the Imperium for their fearlessness, unshakable willpower, and suicidal devotion to the Emperor. Cut off from their allies and abandoned on a previously undiscovered world, one lone Korpsman is challenged with the most daunting task any Krieger could face: Finding a reason to live.

After his last harrowing adventure and near death experience, Commissar Ciaphas Cain, HERO OF THE IMPERIUM, finds himself 'battling' untold hordes of greenskins that only Slaanesh could love from far beyond The Emperor's reach. Only the new allies he meets on this Emperor forsaken planet can help him escape in one piece and enjoy his retirement. May The Emperor have mercy on them.

Wounded from his escape from Realms of Chaos, The Witch King of Druchii found himself in the strange world of Tamriel. In the 4th Era, year 201, the province of Skyrim has lost itself in Civil War and ominous prophecy comes true as fate foretold. A hero has come, but can one cast as villain eternal mantle this glorious fate?

For ten thousand years, Humanity stood stalwart against its enemies, fighting for its survival. For ten thousand years, untold billions of souls fought against extinction, spread across a million worlds in an unforgiving galaxy. Thousands of nameless Imperial Guardsmen will die standing for a world they didn't care. Nevertheless, the flames of Humanity will burn bright with valour.

A normal twenty-first century human mind stuck inside a Huragok, a Forerunner biobot, gets punted straight into the worst place anyone could ever be: Warhammer 40k. What is he to do but what he is made for? Beware all who call this horrid universe home, you will be 'halped'. First story on this site, updates every month. I have up to chapter 12 already written.