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.

After a conviction-altering attack on him and his sons, Roboute Guilliman makes it clear to his Sons the course that he will take to ensure that the rights of their Legion are not infringed upon, even if it means a march on the very heart of the Imperium that they have helped build.

A disparate group of Space Marines must come together to join the elite alien-hunters of the Deathwatch, in order to strike at the heart of a mysterious alien infestation of an Imperial Hive World in the throes of a brutal civil war.

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 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?

Continuing the story, we are going into the events before the final battle in the Pariah Nexus. A trilogy of sorts, I hope you enjoy it!

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.

A curious letter summons Lysette and Jasper to Altdorf University where an old Professor has died But was it of natural causes or of something decidedly more sinister?

Born from shadow and blood the Smoke Jaguars stalk the dark places of the galaxy in their hunt for murderous traitors and those who prey on the weak and innocent. Torn between the twin calls of justice and vengeance that seethe in their blood these elusive warriors walk a path that could well lead to their damnation. These are the Legends of the Smoke Jaguars. Art by Judd Abinuman

The Emperor of Mankind's Great Crusade brought them to a world, known as Arcadia by its populace, and on its surface was an individual the Emperor had been long since searching for, since the beginning of the Crusade. He met Arwyn Clay, Master of the Wild Hunt, Grand Derwydd, Protector of the Clans, and a lost Primarch. (An AU where all twenty Primarchs were in the Horus Heresy.)

All pain and chaos would die before the Astartes. Rated T for violence, death, and profanity.

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.

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).

Inquisitor Quaestorius is on a planet that had been plagued by a chaos infestation. His grim task has been to oversee the questioning and execution of heretics. He is disturbed to have one more body than there had been heretics...

but not perhaps as quite easily done as all that...Inquisitor Quaestorious investigates the murder of a Commissar on a backwater world.

Follow the (mis)adventures of the Emperor's most unexpected champion against the Ruinous Powers.

In the grim darkness of the far future... Space Marines will get up to shenanigans.

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?

A champion of the Skaven and an Imperial mercenary are drawn to a resurgence of power in the land of the Tomb Kings. Can they find common ground, or will their duty to their people drive a wedge between them? (F!Skaven x M!Human)

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

A Complete Version of the famous and infamous /tg/ 1d4chan fanfiction: Love Can Bloom. I am not the writer of this, I am simply sharing it on this site, so that it may be enjoyed by many. Full Story Summary inside.

At the beginning of the AI revolution, a fleet of the human federation which activated a project to save and revive humanity ends up traveling to the future to the 41st millennium, they will face old and new enemies as well as see their thoughts collide with the empire that took its place

Not my story SI Be all my sins by dead crystal not all chapters included and some are repeated Si is a chaos slannesh worshipper and a psycher.

Roboute Guilliman esta apunto de descubrir las razones que obligaron al emperador a matar a sus hermanos(II y XI). ¿Podrá soportarlo? ¿Sedera a la locura? ¿Destruirá todo lo que queda? Hay quienes dicen que la ignorancia es bendición. Puede que Roboute llegue a estar en desacuerdo con ese dicho.

Zarelion is a dreadnought who after thousands of years is discovered and brought back to life in the year 50.000, confused and tormented he rampages as doctor Shas’la Velra’ and inquisitor Vorkan search to save him. in the grim brightness of the distant future, there is hope.