Soul Drinkers get another chance to live on after their endgame. But they will realize that this Universe is kind of different from the one they know of, well they can learn to cope with it in time. Plus their Emperor has a Gender Reverse.

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)

An alternative Heresy, but not in the way many have done before. Horus slain, the consequences grave. A New Warmaster chosen. All of the Emperor's sons walk new paths, although some echo what would have been. Eight will defy their Father, willingly or not. The galaxy shall burn.

What happens when a some friends kick the bucket because of truck Kun and wake up in new bodies on a ship able to traverse fandoms? why go around kicking ass, and saving people because they can!

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.

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.

Why? For what does the Galaxy Burn? greed? glory? he doesn't care, The nail's bite is too much of an Agony to bear much longer.

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 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.

¿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.

In the grim darkness of the far future, hope, it is said, is the greatest treasure of fools. But as the lights in the night go out, and the strength of lonely arms falters and fails, it may yet come to mean salvation. One man, forged in fire, having wandered Reality to be here, will gather those willing to defy the darkness and try. For that is all that is all that is promised.

At the heart of the Webway lies a city where hope comes to die. It is a realm where despair uncovers truths that should have remained hidden. When the present is uncertain, any sense of rationality is lost. And nothing is more irrational than revenge, as Sister Argenta is about to discover.

Marcus, an Imperial officer captured by Drukhari on the planet of Arina, is forced into a life of combat in the gladiator pits of Commorragh. To survive this nightmarish reality, he is forced to ally with Xenos, including Thalindra, an Eldari Farseer. He quickly finds himself pushed to the limit by a Succubus who wishes for nothing more than to see him suffer...

I just wanted to go home. I hadn't even made it to my truck before, in the blink of an eye, I'm not where I'm supposed to be, and some crazy dude with a third arm is swinging an axe at my face. (A 40k SI following the adventures of Caiaphas Cain and Amberley Vail. Mixture of crack and plot) SB and AO3 Crosspost!

Invited by her most personal enemy, Hellebron makes her way to Ghrond. There, Morathi offers an armistice between the two with an interesting gift thrown in. Suspicious but tempted, Hellebron goes along with the sorceress. Not realizing the price of accepting her enemy's hospitality. Morathi x Hellebron, Yuri, Lemon, Porn with Plot. Censored for FF. Art by 3DVicens.

Several years of victories have propelled Marsh Silas and the men of Bloody Platoon into stardom. However, as distress calls of rampaging Orks from Segmentum Pacificus spread, he must wrangle and coordinate a rabble of new recruits to prove comradeship can cross racial boundaries. However, far away, another seeker must contend with her own band of new arrivals and disparate forces.

Ignatius has been protecting his people in the lower level of Footfall since he was a child, but with the Inquisition worming their way ever deeper into the station, it's time to leave. When his mass exodus finds him on board the ship of Rogue Trader Theodora von Valancius, Ignatius will be thrust into a life that shapes the lives and deaths of countless billions across the Expanse

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!

La vida de los huérfanos del imperio no es tan mala, o bueno simplemente es un tanto complicado mantenerse vivo y sobrevivir lo suficientemente asta crecer y sobre todo tener una apariencia normal como cualquier niño en el imperio. Pero no para nuestro protagonista de 10 años de cabello albino y ojos rojizos. De una Banda de Guerra Nightlords.

Ave Imperator. Those words bound Nikolai Faust to his duty through Hel and highwater. But armed with only his knowledge from a brief stint in the Astra Militarum, the boy has been shunted into the retinue of an eccentric Inquisitor... Can he survive the test of time? Or will he die in the mud like many who came before him?

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.

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!

In a scheme of the Emperor's one of Trazyn's DAoT artifacts is activated cloning someone from M3. Now this time lost human, and a repentant clone of the Primarch Fulgrim must work together to escape Trazyn's museum, and improve the state of the galaxy. But that's only if they can learn to trust each other and gather the will to face a galaxy that is only War

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.

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.