Warhammer Fanfic

Horus’s betrayal was a cataclysmic event that forever changed the fate of the Imperium of Mankind. After this tragedy, our protagonist wakes up in this world—inside the body of a Space Marine. By a twist of fate, he not only gains permission to create his own Space Marine Chapter but also discovers that his new body, once belonging to Kayvaan, comes with an incredible inheritance: control over three star systems. With his Chapter and newfound power, he must navigate the treacherous politics of the Imperium and the constant threats from xenos, Chaos, and heretics, all while carving out his legacy in this grimdark galaxy. IF you want to support me (10 advance Chapter) patreon.com/InevitableWriter

WARNING: -Expect drama while reading this, please be patient with me. It'll make sense even if it seems it doesn't. - a lot of swearing/cursing - MATURE CONTENT(kids you were warned) - Gore -GXG/WLW/BXB/LGBT+(just the gays, so homophobes, respectfully... begone please) -Forms of abuse from mental, physical, SA, etc. (It may be mentioned as someone's past or present) - THIS IS AN AU, AN ALTERNATE UNIVERSE. Certain events might change or would not happen or have happened. Some pairings will have changes. Some facts about the story or the characters might change (Honestly, it's because I'm too lazy to research and watch it all over again) -English isn't my first language, so you will see misspellings and grammatical errors, I might or might not go back to edit them later on. -the frequency of chapter uploads depends on the mood really, so you might get more than one chapter a week or just one. Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT, EVERYTHING ABOUT IT, STORY AND THE CHARACTERS OF IT BELONGS TO THE ORIGINAL CREATOR OR OWNER OF IT, THE ONLY THING I OWN ARE MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS. I DO NOT OWN THE SONGS THAT WILL BE INCLUDED IN THIS STORY, THEY BELONG TO THEIR ORIGINAL CREATORS (did I do that right?) AN: This is a wish-fulfillment thing. I ran out of stories to read about Twilight, so I made one of my own. I'm not earning anything from this, I still have this boring job and responsibilities in real life, so please don't... please don't pressure me and be mean. For those who are wondering why I even published it here, it's because I wanted to motivate myself to continue the story. Thinking that there may be people wanting me to continue this as well. Basically, means I just don't want to end up forgetting about this. ~~~ This is a story of a woman who was forcefully reincarnated to another world. She was just working, kept thinking of just disappearing, and not existing. The usual shit that sadly a lot of people also think like this. Waking up every day, feeling shit because, well... I woke up. Seeing all this, a ROB plucked my soul out of my body, and just killed my healthy(not healthy, bitch be living like no tomorrow with the junk food and smoking) body and forced me to reincarnate, refusing my original wish to just disappear into oblivion! Told me I should be grateful to be alive and some shit that sounded like a 'live, laugh, love' type of culty thing. Woke up in a hellish situation, don't know which universe he shoved me in, just a clue that it was from one of the things I liked, but that didn't help to narrow it down aa, I liked a lot of stuff... Some weird too... Continued to suffer my hell for a while, cursing and begging the ass face for the sweet release of death and hopefully meet the guy again so I can punch him in the nuts, and suddenly the door opened and when I saw who it was, I now knew where I was. 'F***ing twilight?!'

It is the 41st millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the The emperor has sat immobile on the Golden Throne of Earth. He is the master of mankind by the will of the gods, and master of a million worlds by the might of his inexhaustible armies. He is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly with power from the Dark Age of Technology. He is the Carrion Lord of the Imperium for whom a thousand souls are sacrificed every day, so that he may never truly die. Yet even in his deathless state, the Emperor continues his eternal vigilance. Mighty battlefleets cross the daemon-infested miasma of the warp, the only route between distant stars, their way lit by the Astronomican, the psychic manifestation of the Emperor’s will. Vast armies give battle in his name on uncounted worlds. Greatest amongst His soldiers are the Adeptus Astartes, the Space Marines, and bio-engineered super-warriors. Their comrades in arms are legion: the Astra Militarum and countless planetary defence forces, the ever-vigilant Inquisition and the tech priests of the Adeptus Mechanicus to name only a few. But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold off the ever-present threat from aliens, heretics, mutants – and worse. To be a man in such times is to be one amongst untold billions. It is to live in the cruellest and most bloody regime imaginable. These are the tales of those times. Forget the power of technology and science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be re-learned. Forget the promise of progress and understanding, for in the grim dark future there is only war. There is no peace amongst the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of thirsting God... and Stranger's gunshots.

In the 41st millennium, darkness rages across the galaxy! The Imperium of Man has lost half of its territories. Millions of planets have fallen victim to the invasion of Chaos! Famine, crime, and heretical cults spread like wildfire… On the planet of Urth, located in the Imperium's dark zone, extreme suffering is taking place. Fortunately, the savior, Eden, has arrived! He awakens to the essence of the Warp and leads his people to prosperity! Starting from a small, broken territory: Farming, building armies, managing internal affairs, unifying the planet, creating Space Marines, forming a fleet, embarking on a grand expedition... When the Lord Regent leads the Imperial fleet to reclaim lost lands, he gazes upon the flourishing star systems and the sky-darkening armada, then looks back at his own ragged ships and is left dumbfounded... Who is the true Imperium? [Raw: 官场职场 > 战锤：从行星总督开始]

Humans have spent thousands of years in ignorance and darkness. Countless soldiers, driven by loyalty and honor, rushed into the vast galaxy, their bodies now buried on distant alien worlds. Loyalty, betrayal, dedication, and sacrifice—these are the themes that have shaped their fate. The Primarch of the Second Legion, long dormant within a forgotten temple, with his records erased, has opened his eyes once again. The soul now inhabiting his great body is from the alien world of the 40K era. Thus begins a new chapter in the epic saga. The roar of mankind will echo once more throughout the galaxy, as the weak betrayers and the filthy aliens are consumed by humanity's righteous wrath. ... This is a Translated Work. I own nothing but the translation. ... I am still working on my advanced chapters, but if you would like to support me, you can do so here: patreon.com/LordMerlin.

A poor sod got violently sucked in an ultra-dimensional wound in reality, leading him to his kidnappers, hyper-intelligent, biologically immortal space-faring magical lizard-frogmen things to be turned into a living tool, weapon, and mode of transport all three in one against his will… Though his new form was oddly akin to the true form of the Pokémon number 720, Hoopa, in both general appearance and power, let's see how a human-turned-monster of mass destruction fares in this universe of grim darkness and how the universe and its players react to him as he now was an integral part of the Great Game, for the better or the worse. Everything goes to their respective owner. It's crossposted on Webnovel, Space Battle, Scribble Hub, and Royal Road.

What if a guy from our world gets reincarnated in Warhammer fantasy in Ulthuan as Hashirama Senju. Imagine the reaction from the high elves and, more importantly, the reaction from Alarielle since Hashirama has so many similarities with her, abilities-wise. I'm planning on making them a couple though I doubt I'll be able to make it convincing and believable. Disclaimer: I'm an amateur writer so it will be hard for me to write a story where the characters feel like real characters. Expect some of the story to be on the level of bad Chinese fan fiction, though I won't use any of those elements in this story. I will try to write a believable MC who will first go with the motions and then pave a path he sees best. Basically he will do what's best for him and his new home. So far there are no chapters just idea's.And I'm planning on releasing the first chapter when I have 5 0r 6 chapters completed, so save/bookmark this story and wait till the second week of December for some chapters.

Watch the anime first. The first chapter will speak for itself.

Wistoria Fanfic. This is just a guide to your imagination so don't expect any good grammar or plot.

When Harley stumbles through a portal and gets separated from her team ( Suicide squad) , She ends up in an Abandoned rocket facility on an island in a world different from her own and meets an extremely sexy intelligent man with extremely powerful telekinetic powers whose the owner of it , His Name is Mewtwo ..

Can Cinder Fall find any reason to survive other than hatred and destruction? Someone will become her only reason to live in this world. This is a Translation. The original author goes by fairytale108 over on Fanfiction.net

Reborn as a deity in a universe all too familiar to him. Armed with his knowledge, he must walk this new path with strength and honor the blood of Odin that flows through his veins.

World ???

The wonderful world of pokemon is a dream to many. To battle using majestic and powerful beasts. To travel around many regions to see what they have to offer. To experience the otherworldly culture or even learn their history. There's so many reason this world is so beloved. This world captivated a boy, now a man, many years ago. Ruby Ethan Dane, Red for short, was hospitalised as long as he remember. Having an unknown sickness doctors didn't give him long to live but miraculously he lived over 20 years and in his boring time in bed he found some relaxation in pokemon franchise. He played all the games from gen 1-8 and even spin-offs weren't spared. When there wasn't much to do expect online battling he found a new goal in completing a living pokedex and he succeeded in that too by sending all pokemon to his pokemon bank. At least until gen 7. National dex cut hit Red's goal hard but it didn't make him resent the franchise he so loved. Unfortunately all things come to an end when Ruby finally passed away but right after he thought he died he woke up in an unknown location with a backpack laying nearby and a phone in his pocket. Inside the phone a pokemon bank app with some other applications were installed. Inside the pokemon bank was all his pokemon he gathered up to gen 7 games. Feeling curious if they were the same he clicked on the icon of one of the pokemon and...

a casual Warhammer 40k fan finds himself trapped in the worst universe he's ever known with only the luck of being born into a noble house in a world that barely sees the light of day but at least it has a system. I'm a new author and English is not my first language, I hope you like it, I write as a hobby so it may take a while to be updated

This writing is for fun content from other fictional works belong to the rightful owners I simply like writing this and hope you enjoy reading

this story writed by ChatPGT

Oh, my God emperor! thanks to you, I have a second chance, to be a batter asset for humanity! For I, will be a monster and a tool for the Imperium. For the God emperor and humanity, I shall bring this world to its knees and it's destruction should they resist our might. For I am a solder of Imperium. (this is my first novel so I'm still learning) (English is my 3th language so expect some grammar errors) (more Tags: insane mc, no romance, cannibalism) (this is NOT a wish fulfillment story!)

Just posting some personal ideas in the hope that a talented author can pick up any ideas and make it theirs, since a write for sh*t.

Emperor of Mankind from warhammer 40k getting another chance from unknow(?) entity and get back in time where humanity is at it peak. what will he do?

Waking up as Sam Witwicky was not part of whatever plan I had for my life. Though admittedly meeting the Autobots and Decepticons were cool. Almost getting killed because of their was not so great. But here I am, in Sam's place running for my life. At least Bumblebee is as adorable to look at as the movies show him to be. Why hello Allspark... I have a love and hate thing with Bayverse movies. Love it because first time the Transformers became live action and hate it because the story line is weird. Picture is an abstract design that I printed and coloured. I stuck with black and white cause it is easier IMO. I know,it's not imaginative but I am not an artist, spare me.

In the distant forty-first millennium, there was only war in the universe. When the invincible Warmaster opened the Great Rift, the galaxy was split in two. Trivekon, an ordinary midnight lord. An ordinary Terran Astartes. In the flames of war caused by the opening of the Great Rift, he was drawn into a special chat group by a coincidence. … Tanjiro: “Mr. Trivikon, Chaos Demon? What is that?! Why does it look scarier than a ghost? Is it also a ghost?” Sigma: “You have Chaos over there too?” Gai Xiaolun: “Fuck! Brother, why do I feel that your side is worse than mine? A large group of aliens here are going to invade Blue Star!” Toby Stark: “My friend, there is a large alien invasion on my side too.” Anakin: “So, you just have a brutal Galactic Empire over there? Won’t the people revolt?” Clown: “Friend, are you a big bat lover too?!” As a pure ten-thousand-year veteran, Trivikang can only feel tired of the people in the group. ------ For The full Novel You can find it here : https://ko-fi.com/s/db853ec3bf

Have you ever been in a bad situation? Yes? Well, it sure doesn't compare to the situation I'm in! Imagine, I wake up trapped in the body of an ork in the middle of an Ork WWWAAAGGGHHH! On an Eldar craftworld with a giant Ork Warboss staring me in the face, almost get trampled, burned and shot, only to crash land on a hostile planet, full of Orks, and Tyranids. As if that weren't enough, I have to take care of a baby Eldar, one of the few sources of comfort I have on this planet. Without a warband to be a part of, I need to survive in the galaxy while ensuring the baby's safety. Get ready galaxy, because the story of the ork sniper is about to become real and I will do it while getting filthy rich in the process.

A serial killer from earth finally gets caught and is given the death sentence, fully expecting to vanish into nothingness as he did not believe in god he welcomed the embrace of death. Instead he finds himself face to face with an an enormous being of light. What fate awaits him?

Our protagonist, Richard, is reincarnated as a noble's offspring, with his family currently holding the title of Duke. Just as Richard is thinking that he can finally live a carefree life, he discovers that he's actually the youngest child. "Even as the youngest, I should at least get the title of Viscount, right? If not, I could just work for my eldest brother. At the very least, the work shouldn't be too hard, so my life should be pretty smooth." Of course, it would be better if our protagonist didn't look behind him and see the twelve-leg spider that staring at hiim.

A Past shrouded in silence. A single, exquisite momento - a reminder etched in bone of the atrocities found in humans