In an alternate Warhammer 40,000 universe, a modern-day fan‑fiction author is reborn as Alexander, the long‑lost Second Primarch. Thrown to a hive world beneath xenos yoke, he will confront daemonic nightmares, forge new empires, and redefine what it means to be human in a galaxy ablaze in the name of the Empress. Wait... the Empress?!

I woke up in a vast grassland with only a system and a new body, with no way back home I have to find my place in this universe. I do not own: Halo and star wars

Son of Gibbs, Delta Operator

Follow the life of Grant, a boy adopted by Cam and Mitchell, during his journey as a military man and bodyguard and his interactions with the Dunphy-Tucker-Pritchett family

Inspired by @BattleDroid1106 for his story the Unusual commander. John Ross was a normal person and Marine officer who was a huge Fan of Star Wars, most particularly the CIS as he felt that they were in the right as the Republic was corrupted and turn into the Empire and the New Republic didn't do anything except reopen new wounds. but he was accidently woke up in the Star Wars universe. Now, arm with the foresight and mastering his tactical prowess, as well as new friends, will he lead the CIS to their rightful place, or will the collapse become the same?

I raced down the steps on my front porch, my feet slipping and sliding in my haste. I was just so excited at the possibility that I received a reply. That is, until a month ago. °°° It's almost been a week since Heath disappeared. °°° "Sometimes, I want to forget you. Yours, Priscilla" °°° Completed Hey guys, I wrote this when I was younger and didn't do any research to make the story plausible. I am going to leave the story up, but I am rewriting it to be not illegal and make sense. When I get it all done, I'll replace all chapters at once :) 12/15/22

Carly Atwood always remembered the man that used to live in the loft above the barn when she was a little girl. John was her childhood crush, he was the guy she wrote about in her diary, and when he left her in his army greens, he was the first man she ever cried for. Nine years later, Carly isn't the eleven year-old girl John left behind. She grew up and moved on with her life, taking over the Atwood Ranch following her father's death. John isn't the man he used to be either; physically and emotionally scarred following his last deployment in Afghanistan, John is returning to the only place he ever called home, back to the loft above the barn and to the pretty blonde girl that's been holding onto his dog tags for all these years. ----- Title inspired by the song of the same name by Tim McGraw.

After years of staying from apartment to apartment during his breaks from deployment, Simon finally decides to settle down. He purchases a house in a small town and, one day, walks into the cafe where you work. Initially drawn by your exceptional tea-making skills, he finds himself coming back every day. Although his excuse is the tea, deep down, Simon begins to feel a shift, a feeling he hasn't experienced in years - love. This fic is very much soft simon. A slow burn and Very fluffy!