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.

(Originally written for the r/PrimarchGFs subreddit) Can she really come back after everything she did to the Imperium, to her Father, to herself? (Fem Horus AU)

Roughly 20 years after Women of the Night Lords, Octavia the Slaaneshi slave is now an ageless grandmother and still owned by her slave-owner Wendy Sevenson. With the kids grown up and the nest empty, Octavia has returned exclusively to her role as a tickle slave, and has her own personal grimdark adventures as a Slaaneshi sex and torture slave (A serious story but also a lemon).

"The second and eleventh plinths had been vacant for a long time. No one ever spoke of those two absent brothers. Their separate tragedies had seemed like aberrations. Had they, in fact, been warnings that no one had heeded?"

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

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.

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.

A squad of Astartes are sent on a mission to save a recently invaded world.

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.

For now a one shot for a homebrew chapter. When the price of victory comes at great cost to the soul, are those who are left beyond Redemption. In the distant future of the 41st millennium where there is only war, how does one atone?

(Fem Angron AU) This another fic crossposted on r/PrimarchGFs. This is only a one-shot. It tells the story of the one place the pain doesn't consume her every thought.

My collection of drabbles, one-shots and vignettes inspired by the settings of Warhammer 40,000 (mostly), Horus Heresy and the Age of Sigmar. Written over the past several years.

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.

It is the 30th millennium. Five-thousand years ago, mankind fell into darkness. The Emperor created thirteen sons and thirteen daughters, great warlords to drag mankind out of Old Night. But mighty alien empires contend against him, worst of all the dreadful Rangdan and the Orks of Ullanor; and in the shadows of the galaxy the Chaos Gods plot the ruin of the Emperor's dream…

Troop transports gather in Eufrates II's orbit, as the invasion of the fallen Forge World is about to begin. A war council has been summoned: the strategies devised will decide the fate of the upcoming battles. But first, the Rogue Trader and his retinue must overcome a predicament: how do you address a Space Marine, if you have never met one of them in person?

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.

In an alternate timeline where the Primarchs are female, Jared, an average Imperial Army Sergeant, unknowingly catches their attention. During a routine patrol, he hears a noise in the bushes—then pain strikes his neck, and darkness follows. He awakens in an unfamiliar place, held in someone's arms. What awaits him now? (Forgot to post it here)

As the Old World collapses under the weight of Chaos, is there a way out for the few who still endure? A dying god offers a dangerous path through a portal to a new realm. Will this journey be a chance for rebirth, or will the legacy of a lost world vanish forever?

The premise of the story is thus: a guy from the modern world wakes up in the Warhammer 30k universe. Pretty basic, right? Here's the twist: he has no knowledge of Warhammer and is in possession of a heavily modified version of the Celestial Forge. Will he set the Galaxy ablaze? Will he laze around? Read to find out! Rating is because Warhammer is pretty dark.

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!

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!

A newly formed Order, and a newly made Canoness. As Canoness Vylerine prepares a mission of the Adeptia Sororitas to become one of her Order's first Commandrys dark forces prepare to stop her, and to bring the entire world around her to it's end.