Long ago, Angels came to Remnant and brought with them enlightenment. They spread faith and hope across the world before returning to the stars. The people prospered under the faith, then came the Heretic King. Now the faith is outlawed, its members hunted as criminals, but hope remains. In hidden places, the faithful gather and pray to their God, awaiting the return of His Angels.

Remnant, a world yet undiscovered by the wider galaxy that was content with its own lot, unaware of the powers of the galaxy, nor they it. Until a lone Astarte is sent there, secrets long buried, and a lineage long forgotten shall be revealed as the world of bloody evolution meets forces from a galaxy of eternal war.

Despite almost dying, Malekith the Witch King, still set out to learn the secrets of the Chaos realms. His efforts are awarded to travel of another world ripe for conquest and where he found a child carrying divine blood of the gods. Born in light the child may be, but Malekith saw greater potential turning it to darkness. Evil, Druchii Ruby. Chaos and Dark magic user Ruby. AU.

Captain Sydros, Voidtreaders 2nd company finally fell in battle. But his life was not yet finished. After 500 years of service the Emperor granted him a chance to gain what he was fighting for. But it won't be so easy. Now on a world that he understands little about, and filled with creatures that threaten humanity. He must once again do his duty, and protect humanity.

Through a Warp-anomaly, a Deathwing Librarian gets spat out into a completely different universe, onto a world with a shattered moon. This is my first fanfic, so please be kind, I have no experience in writing. updated sporadically

When Gotrek and Felix faced against a Warrior of Chaos and it's wizard companion, they had not expected to run into a pack of black beast-demons, nor a portal built by a race far more ancient than either of them could believe.

a biography of sorts for REMNANT'S DEATH KORPS. expect lengthy wait times for new bio entries

The Galaxy is a big place, and there are many world seperated from each other by time and distance. Perhaps this was to be when a Lamenters Astartes cruiser finds itself stranded with only a sole suriving Techmarine, above a planet that was orbited by a fractured moon that spoke of a world of darkness and light.

(Spoilers for the end of Betrayer) Dying at the hand of the one he used to call his mentor, Argel Tal of the Word Bearers and his inner daemon Raum find themselves hurtling through the void of death, the only thing keeping them together being their ravenous hatred for the one who betrayed them and somehow allowing them to be revived in a new, unknown world: Remnant.

Andrei Kuznetsov of the 1212 Cold Bloods regiment is in his first deployment during the Eastlight Nebula Wars and survived the death march through the frozen plains. Now stuck in a dirty fox hole waiting for reinforcements that will never come, and running low on supplies, what will he do?

The Emperor knew that his sons would be difficult to control. Thus, he came up with an idea to help keep them in line. He developed a secondary project. The Little Sisters. Beings purpose made to counterbalance the more extreme tendencies he predicted each of his progeny would exhibit. In order to create them, he needed the souls of past humans. One of them was Summer Rose.

The Death Korps of Krieg are renowned across the Imperium for their fearlessness, unshakable willpower, and suicidal devotion to the Emperor. Cut off from their allies and abandoned on a previously undiscovered world, one lone Korpsman is challenged with the most daunting task any Krieger could face: Finding a reason to live.

On a faithfull day, where young Ruby Rose world was crumbling around her and when all hope where lost, a giant clad in green armor appears from a portal, will this man be able to save her ? Or the World of Remnant in it's entierty ? Only time would tell. But one thing is sure the Son of Vulkan will fight and if need be, die standing.

con la querrá de al vida ganada se esperaba paz pero fue algo ingenuo, los seguidores del dios de la plaga aumenta sus esfuerzo por recuperar lo perdido, los combates se recrudecen, fuerzas malignas actúan tras escena, un plan anticuó esta por completarse la muerte fluye como un quillotana y el príncipe oscuro se prepara para su momento, todo esta en su lugar para comenzar.

Inquisitor Ishmael Vashal, servant of the Emperor for over a century, was felled by the forces of chaos in the depths of a hive city. But the Emperor has need of his servants on another world, another battle. Sequestered away, hidden from prying eyes, is the Remnant of Humanity's former glory, waiting to be utilized again.

From a world of swords and magic comes an aspiring necromancer. In this new world of dust and aura, a necromancer will have to create a place for himself. This is a tale of ambition, betrayal, delusion and corruption. This is a tale of bones and dust.

The Universe is complex. And so, many stories has to told to understand. Now, read these stories to better understand where we are.

a primordial got bored and decided to show the fate of another world to those from a prime timeline.

When Salem dies after freeing Szarekh and the Necrons, Ruby Rose must stop the Necrons from destroying Remnant, with the help of two unlikely allies, she must travel far across Remnant to stop the Necrons. (Neo x Ruby, set after volume four, fall of beacon doesn't happen, Torchwick lives on, Salem dies, Oc included)

a few trailers for an upcoming story.

It is a time of legend, the vast armies of the Imperium battle for humanity's supremacy amongst the stars in constant conflict against the myriad races of alien hordes that seek humanity's extinction. Leading them are the primarchs, twenty beings of godlike stature and power. Each has led a legion into battle, only two remain missing on a world of bloody evolution.

"Lord Inquisitor, I hope this missive finds you well. My exploration team has found something I believe to be of interest to you. The Terrix sector, believed to be a dead zone of warp storms and hell worlds, appears to have a gem of sorts hidden at its core... The world is vibrant, and covered in life that scans seem to tell are Terran in nature. " "I hope you will take interest."

Two figures out of their times wind up in the midst of a War for Survival their species and its strange sibling seemingly face on a daily basis. One, a being from Humanity's Golden Age, the Apex of Humanity and the other, born in a Dark Age left over by the collapse of peace and a Galaxy of Only War, both stuck together for the foreseeable future in this strange new world.

Watch Fortress Edgehog has orbited a dead world for thousands of years, but as the world turns queer enough to sprout life and even a dragon-shaped continent, the Deathwatch finds they have new neighbors. (This is meant to be a silly and slow story. Don't expect violence porn. Do expect lots of puns and bad jokes.)

While attempting a vain scheme to resurrect his lord and imperium to life from the red sands of mars, Captain General of the Adeptus Custodes; Kitten, has died. However, in the bursting supernova of light and shower of shrapnel that was his end his soul did not pass unto the immaterium as so many countless do every day across the galaxy, no, it went... elsewhere.