Thoughts on female custodians

A collection of short stories in an AU centering around the IInd and XIth Primarchs through the Horus Heresy. This does tie into my story about Arwyn Clay and his Bale Hounds, but also will tie into the XIth Primarch and his legion. Infrequent updates, but hopefully the quality makes up for it. Absolutely wrote this up because I have too many ideas in my brain.

Humanity is on a path that repeats an endless cycle of war and suffering, many forces both within the Imperium and beyond conspire every day to ensure that it remains on that path. It's too bad for those forces that sometimes edge case scenarios happen outside their plans, this story is about one such edge case.

Isha escaped the Fall and Slaanesh, turning to the dubious aid of the Emperor of Mankind for protection. But as it turns out, escaping may have been the easy part...(Adopted From Ashynarr)

A Lord Inquisitor's personal report on a mysterious new chapter of Space Marines known as the "Black Knights of Caliban"

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.

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?

An idea came to me, so I'm exploring it. Trying to be female character focused as I feel you don't see that a lot. A long time fan of Warhammer 40k (and a long ago player, lol.) Thoughts are welcome! Will keep adding to it from time to time, so stay tuned if you like what you've read thus far. Enjoy! [Special thanks to Realm of Plastic for the amazing name generator.]

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).

After the sudden transference how will Alex live as a scavenging rat in this grim-dark universe ? ( I did get some Ideas from AI but most of it is from me ) Warhammer 40K by Games Workshop

In the noticeable absence of any plot, Elena von Valancius, Calligos Winterscale and Nocturne of Oblivion have a threesome. This is "pizza delivery man" level of porn plot. Obviously mature and explicit content.

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

After their horrid, soul-destroying fight on the world of Sarkeath, Attelus and his comrades have earned one lead; a name: Inquisitor Soloston of the Ordo Malleus. Soon, he's tracked to the backwater shrine world of Quoranda. But something froths beneath the surface of the oh so puritanical world. Something destined to drown the entire sector in a sea of agony and decay.

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)

Corax is assigned to a joint operation, in conjunction with the World Eaters. Having heard of Angron's past as a slave, he is eager to extend an offer of brotherhood, where the rest of his brothers only scorn the gladiator. The Ravenlord is left troubled by his first meeting with his brother.

Nine years in to the forty-second millennium, the wavering Imperium of Man struggles against the turmoil engulfing the galaxy. Larn, long demobilised and living under the radar, ekes out an existence with his old prison gang the Roaneks, until an unexpected message from an old associate reaches him, calling for one last favour.

The Miklagard Sector stands southeast of the Maelstrom, a potent Warp Storm in Imperium Sanctus. The Miklagard Deluge, a time of heresy and war has left its mark on the Sector even Millennia after it occurred. Now in M42, new villains seek to repeat the horrors and to revive this area's darkest times in order to create a new front in the center of Imperium Sanctus.

M42, 005. Amidst the backdrop of the Indomitus Crusade, A Kill Team in service to Deathwatch are dispatched to the Jungle World of Cytheria, where their latest target awaits... (SYOC)

Awakening in 40k wasn't a pleasant experience at first. I wasn't a primarch, a space marine, a guard, not even a member of the Imperium. To make matters worse, the literally damned planet I started on was under invasion by chaos undivided. As you can imagine, I tried to survive and was almost immediately ripped apart. I guess it's a good thing I did get one Perpetual advantage.

Leman Russ has been wandering through the twisted realms of Chaos for nearly 10,000 years. He thought he had seen everything the horrors of the immaterium had to offer him; until now. Faced with a place that challenges everything he thought he knew about the universe, could this new world hold the key to saving not just the Imperium, but all of reality?

Isstvan III, home to an atrocity, a vengeful spirit and a rather out of his depth Machine Gestalt. Watch as he realises he is way weaker than he hoped he would be.

This is an anthology of short tales set in the Warhammer 40k universe. They may or may not be loosely based on the adventures i have written but the purpose of each one is to be self-contained adventure.

Inquisitor Greyfax investigates a woman in Macragge with a meticulously ordinary life, hinting at deception. The woman's daughter is in a Sororitas' monastery, raising further suspicions. Greyfax finds the woman not entirely human, with transhuman physiology akin to Primarchs. This discovery, with potentially vast implications for Imperial doctrine, prompts Greyfax to action.

Magnus breaks free from his shackles but will their weight forever hold him back? The rotting imperium struggles to stay afloat and hope is like a rare bird, it'll be shot down by your local noble for lunch. Will humanity wake up and realize their true enemies? Or shall their ignorance continue to rot their potential away for good this time? Constructive critique reviews welcome.

Out of the frying pan into the fire. Our titular main character was a pure and innocent engineer for the American military-industrial complex. When the world went boom he wishes he went with it. Reborn into the manmade hell of Verunhive's underworld his future rides on the whims of Mars. May the Machine God take pity upon his soul.