It is the 45th Millennium and the galaxy is dying. On the verge of victory over the Imperium, the Chaos forces have proven unable to stem the tide against the Great Devourer and its trillions of Tyranids. Only one option: cross the dimensions, find a hero able to triumph where billions have utterly failed and change the course of the past...

Trapped in another variation of the Milky Way Galaxy after the Fall of Cadia caused the opening of the Cicatrix Maledictum, a minor Eldar Craftworld finds itself stuck in a war between a humanity on the brink of extinction and an alien alliance hell-bent on ending them and the Humans. Unlikely alliances form, friendships are built and the face of the Galaxy will forever be changed

How different can be two different versions? While the first is in relative peace and tranquility, the second is in an endless war for survival, where each alien species does not hesitate to tear the other's throat out just to save itself. And what would happen if only two far from the most powerful individuals were transported from this very galaxy to the first?

It is a new age one filled with hope for a better tomorrow, unfortunately, hope always leads to disappointment.

A man wakes up in the grimdark galaxy as the Great Other, Lord of Darkness, Soul of Ice, and God of Night and Terror. Unfortunately, he doesn't know anything about ASOIAF or Warhammer.

The grimdarkness of the far future learns what it means to do the impossible and kick reason to the curb.

As the days leading to the final battle to decide the fate of Jarilo-VI come ever closer, fell forces from beyond the skies of Belobog make their descent intending to lay claim to the planet's Stellaron's to use in a bid to twist Destruction to their will and they do not care for whatever force that stands in their way. Caelus x Harem. Numerous OCs are involved. Crossover AU.

What happens when in a Hail Mary to destroy Vilgax in their final battle, that Ben is sent hurtling across space-time throughout the Omniverse; and finds himself not only in a different one entirely...but 30,000 years in the future...Well, strap in as Ben enters into the Great Crusade and battles against the Ruinous Powers. Rated M for Mature Themes and Violence.

In the grim dark future of the 40K there is only war, and the infinite laugther of thirsting god. Finally able to go back home after so many year of endless carnage and misery, Loona now forge in the flame of war and the multiple attempt of corruption by the four, can finally lay her weapon down and rest, or thats whats she tought...

The Imperium of Man is a vast and stretching Empire of a million worlds, supreme in its' dominion of all things human. When task force Anubis makes contact with a splinter group of humanity, they believe that they will soon be brought into the fold. However, things are not as they appear and even the proud eagle must shed blood occasionally.

In the not-so-distant future, armies of monsters have invaded Earth. Humanity was on the verge of annihilation by a relatively small enemy force as they began to understand the true scale of the war.

Story made by cataphract just copying it over for the text to speech feature. A Primarch child lands in the dragon pit during the Targaryens reign.

Some time between TPM and ATC, a hyperdrive malfunction results in the return of a long-lost ship from the ancient Sith Empire, carrying the dreaded Darth Cain, whose reputation in the Old Republic was matched only by his imposter syndrome. Needless to say, this throws a wrench into the plans of Darth Sidious …

What happens when something the ancient warrior wizards put to rest is awoken by a set of situations meant to be the truly last resort to not only save their line but that of the universe? Ron bashing, New Dumbledore bashing and gratuitous amounts of violence and swearing this is harry potter as I imagined it you don't like it don't read it.

The long awaited sequel to UNSC Pheonix Rising. The fledgling Empire has survived it's birthpains, and now looks to the stars to rebuild what was once theirs...

When you have the greatest trouble-making heroes from nine different galaxies working together, plus their crews, the propensity for shenanigans is high. Therefore, their superiors have decided to make this handy list of things they are no longer allowed to do. (Spin-off story of 'Magnificent Scoundrels'.)

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)

Flesh is weak. I have always known that. Logic metal and steel are strength. They are right in how you must embrace the strength and certainty of steel. I need that more than ever. Because I'm now in a world that is out of my league. I have new enemies that hate me and who I am. I am stuck here in a place that isn't hope. Forever now till whatever end. Sort of self-insert Big AU

El dios tzeetch viendo en el velo de realidades vio la magia de ydrassil , el como el dios de la magia y el cambio quizo su magia asi que trajo al nuevo mundo del mundo de overlord pero perdio un poco la conexion con el al traerlo por subestimar la magia de ydrassil

Salem is banished from her planet by the Twins. Stranded on the broken world of Terra. The despair shall fall on her. Thumbnail: Kristina Marie Iragana Amuan from Arstation. WARNING: Bad Grammar in the very first chapters.

It is the 41st Millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the Emperor of Mankind has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Earth. He is the master of mankind by the will of the gods and master of a million worlds by the might of His inexhaustible armies. And in the middle of M41 our favorite Knucklehead will be dropped. Things are certainly going to be interesting come along.

The words of House Dayne are simple: "We Bring the Dawn". A long-lost son returns home, the beginning of the storm to come. Hell comes to Westeros, and it's up to the scattered Forces of Order to stand against the darkness once more. Will they stand alone? Will the Archenemy? Corruption spreads, and light dwindles. But rejoice, for we the Knights of Bretonnia, shall be your shield.

Tanya in 30k as a Primark, (we're just having a good time here, having fun with the concept don't think too hard about it)

While it has been said in the 40th millennium there is only war, in the dawn of the 42nd century there is Hope, and from this hope, fragments of the Emperor's Soul spawn five daughters. They represent the arcana: The Star, Death, Chariot, Strength and the Devil. They bring hope to the guardsmen that maybe things are not lost…

A flower cannot blossom without sunshine. And where flowers boom, so can hope.