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...

FEEDBACK WANTED!: Join the ranks of the Spite Crusade, home to ancient relics of the Black Templars. Learn of the Spiteful, the machinations of their Crusade, and the horrors that lay within the Pale Spiral.

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

¿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.

A message for all of these spammers/artists who keep messaging/spamming me every single week. (Note to anonymous reviewer, read chapter two crybaby.)(note to everyone else, I let one of his butthurt rage reviews through just to show the seethe of this guy. Guy has some serious mental problems. For days now he's been sending these messages nonstop, I can't make this stuff up).

Across the face of the Old World, stories began and ended, songs were penned in quiet inns and Great Epics were given their first embellishments. The Old World lived and breathed on the uncountable stories of its varied people, and it was less a matter of 'if' rather than 'when' the winds of fate would shift again.

Inspirada en la gran Herejía Dorniana de Aurelius Rex y la Herejía Roboutiana de Zahariel, aquí hay una línea de tiempo alternativa al universo de Warhammer 40000, donde ocurre un tipo de rebelion mientras Horus hacia de las suyas.

Exploring the lives of women in a forge world of the Adeptus Mechanicus.

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)

Where an SI finds himself in the body of a Night Lord with one goal: Get the hell out of dodge.

On the Planet Sierra Segundus, the destruction of Cadia and the Warp Storm that follows forces every citizens from highest Lord to smallest underworlder to make difficult decisions. The imperial order is dying, but maybe something better can come from this rotting corpse?

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...

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.

A reincarnated woman finds herself in a unique situation that could possibly change the course of history after cashing in a favor from the Trickster God, but there are consequences to changing history. Including the emergence of characters that were not originally cannon. Say goodbye to the 4th wall, cause it’s gone now.

Cici's life was simple in the Imperial Guards. She was just supposed to snipe targets and scout for her squad. It was boring but she liked it that way. She was living the easy life but the Emperor had a habit of tossing challenges at his finest soldier by having her fight with a Krieger who treats life like a game. Take this seriously damn it!

Hear the hidden tale of how one of the bravest and most noble chapters of the Cursed Founding was wrongfully condemned and sentenced to slaughter. Come witness the unbreakable spirit of the Flame Falcons, proud and steadfast Sons of Arwyn Clay. See the disconnect of brotherhood and kinship displayed by the Knights of Titan towards their cousin chapters.

A growing collection of 40k flash-fiction dedicated to the Lamenters Space Marine Chapter. Each chapter is a stand-alone story featuring different Lamenters in different situations spanning throughout their Chapter's tumultuous history. Enjoy

A boy in search of his parents

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?

Ciaphas Cain just intended to spend time partying with the local elite to make his lifetime posting managing a bunch of PDF on a backwater world like Slawkenberg more comfortable. Now his face is on the flag of rebellion across the system, he has an enamoured Daemon Princess stalking him from the Warp, and the lunatics are looking to HIM for leadership …

At Coheria, Eldrad Ulthuan's ritual lies in ruin. At the Galactic ridge, repeated Harlequin ambushes have rendered The Silent King prey to the Tyranids. At Macragge, Mortarion kills Guilliman. At last, three Kings with three different visions of monumental hubris are forced to watch as foolish schemes spanning millennium are crashing down all around them. Now all is death.