In the Imperium’s darkest hour, the Legion of the Damned—led by Ferrus Manus and Sanguinius—rises as ghostly retribution. Bound by duty beyond death, they bring hope to humanity and terror to its foes.

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

Psody a grandi et son aventure continue ! Avec sa famille et ses amis, il tâche de faire vivre au mieux le Royaume des Rats, où Humains et Skavens peuvent vivre ensemble.

Psody grew up, and his adventure continues! With his friends and family, he must now manage a whole kingdom where Skaven and Humans can live together.

The Era Indomitus, the Time of Endings. The Light of the Emperor dims and the Imperium is cut into two by the Great Rift. It is a time of darkness where daemons and traitor forces invade both Imperium Sanctus and Nihilus.While the Warp creates such great horrors. Sometimes it also brings something of Light; and no one is brighter than the noblest of all the Emperor's sons. COMPLETE

History is written by victors… and yet, even they can remain oblivious to the role they play in a greater spectacle. The following text contains heresy - or maybe its contents are true, untouched by propaganda of the Imperium of Man? Dare to read it and decide for yourself. Cross-posted on spacebattles, where formatting allows me to add links whenever I refer more obscure lore...

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!

Inquisitor, before you judge me, walk with me through the shadows of my past. I am Aurora, born in the dank, treacherous depths of the underhive. My story is one of faith and fire, of broken innocence and unyielding spirit. This is the beginning, the first part of my archive, my confession, a tale that will span decades and test the very fabric of my soul.

Abel Holt had seen death before in the Adeptus Arbites, but never like this. The body in the chair seemed to watch him. It was never good news when the upper hive called.

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.

Inspirado en la Herejía Robutiana de Zahariel. Sanguinius, el hijo mas perfecto del Emperador y el Señor de la guerra ha sumergido la galaxia en la guerra, sin embargo algo está mal. Los espejos del destino están rotos, un primarca que no deberia estar participa, los primarcas no actúan deacuerdo a los dioses, y el Emperador... "... Mata al Emperador..."

The gods are cruel, and we are their playthings. A regular dude who might know to much or not much at all gets thrown into the Great Crusade, into the heart of the 8th Legion. Death may be nothing to Vindication, but i will make sure that death will not happen in the first place.

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.

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)

Inquisitor Eversight Soulflayer is the Imperium’s ultimate weapon—a blank in xeno-fused armor, tearing foes apart and absorbing their life force and knowledge. Aboard Faithful Death, he hunts the Imperium’s greatest threats with ruthless precision and dark humor, leaving only fear and devastation in his wake.

The oldest and most powerful C’tan, Nyth, awakens—not for conquest, but out of sheer curiosity. Unfazed by the Chaos Gods or the Warp, he steps into the galaxy’s endless war in the guise of a brown-skinned human with molten gold eyes. With powers that could crush gods or reshape worlds, Nyth wanders reality, amused by mortal struggles, bound only by his whims.

Defeat looms. Defeat is so close it threatens to not just overwhelm Throne Agent Attelus but also his allies. Attelus is captured by his villainous father Serghar Kaltos, helpless, his spine shattered and kidnapped for the machinations of their nemesis. A once trusted ally has betrayed them, selling them out to the servants of Nurgle. Can Attelus and the others even survive?

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...

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!

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.

A young man's life takes an unexpected turn.

A strange shortage of a local spirit leads Lysette & Jasper to the village of Dunkelheim, where they find a twisted tale of murder and revenge.

The chaos marines and space marines are ordered to work together. Russ, Kurze, and Celestine head to Arizona to investigate a possible bombing - but they absolutely cannot prevent it. What will happen and why? Only Kurze knows...

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The begining of a story between good and evil set in the Old World of Warhammer