When confronted with the grim darkness of the far future, the Emperor chooses to mold twenty new sons and build twenty new legions. From this one action the past, present, and future are changed forever. New powers shall rise and new destinies forged!

A Warhammer Fantasy story about an imperial mercenary and her dwarf companion escorting a young Bretonnian noble lady to collect a Lady Of The Lake artefact in the empire. Unfortunately, they encounter many dangers on their journey.

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!

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

A short story I made about a custom Custodes Blade Champion

The Eternal War between Chaos and Aeldari gods has ended. Gone is the mighty Aeldari Empire, and the Warp now belongs to the Ruinous Powers of madness, violence, decadence, and despair. Isha, Goddess of Life, has escaped Nurgle's capture, but in a universe filled with unspeakable horrors, unknowable aliens, and uncaring followers the path ahead is overshadowed with grim darkness.

Idira Tlass is running out of time. A secret bunker on Quetza Temer holds an artifact with the power to save her life. But can this artifact actually deliver all that it promises?

In the grim darkness of the Koronus Expanse, beyond the borders of the Imperium, is the realm of Rogue Traders. This is the novelisation of the eponymous game, where a former Commissar has been called to take up the mantle of the von Valancius dynasty. Despite the stain of past shame, she must uncover the mysteries sowed by her predecessor, the enigmatical Theodora, and face Chaos.

this is my first fanfiction and feedback would be appreciated. Over 60 million years ago Humanity was dragged into the war in heaven kicking and screaming until they could no longer kick and scream. now the gods of humanity have unified in an attempt to bring about the fall of the bloated corpse that is the Eldar domain however many threats are yet unseen.

¿Qué puede hacer un simple humano en una guerra entre dioses? ¿Puede la voluntad de un mortal modificar el destino de esta galaxia en eterna guerra? O al menos... ¿Será capaz de influir sobre este? Harrus era un simple hombre. Pero un hombre que no dudó en lanzarse a una guerra en la cual era uno más entre miles de millones y batallas por lo que consideraba correcto.

Pyotr Kravis of the VIIIth Legion has a penchant for cheating death and making enemies. Thus, when an old rival rears his head and forces Pyotr's warband on the run, he must find a solution to save his brothers from annihilation. All the while, a corruption seeps further into his soul, driving him nearer and nearer to Chaos.

What happens when Orc Weirdboy has his body replaced with a cybernetic one made of Necrodermis and has his mind melded with a bloodthirsty AI that has been drifting in and out of the Warp for tens of thousands of years? The answer: A WAAAAAGH like none the galaxy has ever seen. Also the answer: A damn good time. GIVE EM SOME BOOT LEATHER BOYZ!

Falkenwulf is a Truthblade, a holy investigator of Verena. Dragamina is a Blackbow, a divine ranger of Taal. Together they wander the Empire, protecting its citizens from heretics and monsters of all kinds, meeting new friends and foes aplenty along the way. This is a Warhammer episodic adventure series; dark fantasy, dynamic duo tales with dashes of noir and pulp.

A retired guardsman Niko Armanen from the Imperial Guard regiment of the "Kalevan Silver Spears" spends his lonely time on a lush, distant world. His peace is disturbed upon an unexpected chain of events which leads him to a howling banshee of Ulthwe. Battling with their beliefs, they pave their own destinies against the strings of fate in order to survive the cruel galaxy.

Roger Wessyng, a simple Guardsman in the ongoing Haikk crusade, finds himself thrust into the conspiracies and plots of his noble superiors and commander, the Lord Prince Edmund. Thrown between the Imperial Guard and their mysterious Eldar allies, he attempts to survive and handle his new charges, especially a Ranger who takes a peculiar interest in him...

Follow Marcus an Imperial Officer who got captured by a Drukhari raid on the planet of Arina to fight in the gladiatorial pits of Commorragh. Now he must ally himself with unlikely companions such as Farseer Thalindra, to survive this nightmarish reality, all the while dealing with a sadistic Succubus who wishes to push him to his limit.

The Old One have returned and the galaxy trembles before them. Fear them for they have come for the day of reckoning. All shall know of their name, all shall bow before... Kermit

A woman 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 alt-canon "weak to strong" tale as a possible new God-Empress navigates her uncertain future.

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.

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)

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.

Rule63, self-insert, AO3-cross: I can't say visiting Warhammer was one of those things on my bucket list. Yet I often find that my luck is in the negatives and it has a sense of humor. That's why I find myself on Nostramo of all places, Grim dark the world in grim dark the universes, just my luck. The only Way I can think to survive is to find the one that calls this planet home.

Have you ever been in a bad situation? Yes? Well, that sure doesn't compare to the situation I'm in! Trapped in an ork body, without a warband to be a part of, I must survive in the galaxy while taking care of a baby Eldar. Get ready galaxy, because the story of ork snipers is about to become real.

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?

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 the 42 Millennium. Can she find her family? A way back? Or carve a new path? My first fanfic, rated M to be safe.