Hello everyone I'm new and I'm going to make my own story fpe x male reader tyberos the red wake is from warhammer 40k is also cool design space marine And if you like or hate the story I don mind of your own chose I respect your thoughts

A space marine name Carlos Aurelius belonging to the Ultramarines Chapter, an Astartes who is favourable by all the daughters of the Empress, the Primarchs. He is the one who united the sisters as one and treat each other as equals and family. In turn they treat him as their own little brother. But soon it changes when the Empress suddenly declared Carlos to be banished from the Imperium for eternity for reasons were unknown. Outrage by the Empress declaration, the Primarchs demanded reasons but Brother Carlos accepted it in which caused the Primarchs to be bitter. There he was escorted out of the Imperium by the Adeptus Custodes before giving a last fare well to the Primarchs. However all turns to worst as he was assaulted by warp spawns from the immaterium, heavily injured and battered armour he makes a last stand against the demonic beings until he found himself in a different universe, will Carlos able to return one day to the Imperium or travel through the multiverse seeking adventure and friends along the way. A/N: I don't own anything.......

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In the 41st millennium, the Imperium of Man enters the end of days, yet on the long-forgotten and desolate world of Istvaan III, The last true emperor's children fell, injuring the beast that he had once called father. Yet death did not claim him, he awoke in a different world, in the flesh, yet the losses and scars remain with him. In this ancient world, bearing the marks of the forces of creation and destruction. An ancient enemy resides in this realm and the horrors of the 41st millennium will spill into the world of Remnant. Will Rylanor adjust to the new realities and help lead humanity back to the right path...or will he fail in the attempt? Cover made by J.A Jewel Ng or known in Instagram as wolvenhouur. if you need to commission some warhammer artwork, I recommend him (all character and Ips belong to respective company)

We all know the tale, The Emperor of Mankind creates Twenty Primarchs to conquer the Galaxy. Nine Fall to Chaos's taint and Let the Galaxy Burn. What if this was not the case? What if the Ruinous Powers never got their claws into the Emperors Sons? What if the Imperium Ascended instead of falling into darkness and suffering? This is the story of that possibility This story is not mine, it belongs to Jayfiction

Have you ever been in a bad situation? Yes? Well, it sure doesn't compare to mine! Trapped in a Ork's body in midst a raid on an Eldar craftworld with a giant Warboss staring at me. I almost got trampled, burned and shot, only to crash land on a hostile planet. As if that wasn't enough, I have care for a baby Eldar, one of the few sources of comfort I have on this planet. Without a warband, I need to survive 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.

I woke up in a galaxy at war in a body that doesn't belong to me, I don't understand how it happened, but I'm in the body of a Necron Overlord in a crumbling tomb, with my dynasty dead and surrounded by enemies on all sides. I don't know where I am, I don't know what my goal is, but I'm sure of one thing, to survive I need to restore the dynasty I'm a part of. Maybe I'll end up creating mine along the way? That only time will tell.

After the Horus Heresy. The Emperor of Mankind in his last ditch effort to keep The Imperium going he gave his successor his powers and most importantly his life so he can rebuild the damages to the Imperium. But what he didn't know that this will cause a shift that will change the Galaxy Lucien, Now the Emperor's Successor must change the Imperium, The Galaxy or maybe the universe all together to fix its problem, with his army, his cold logical words or by force

I am, but a soul among many. I am but one pebble in an avalanche. A drop of blood in a flood. My life meaningless. I am but a man among many, and I will hold the line. Can I win ? Can I survive ? Can I at least do something ? No. But is it a reason not to try ? For in the dark grimness of the far future, there is only war. Disclaimer this book contains genderbend and other fanfiction tropes.

My Continuation of my TinyHammer.