Say no to the life in warhammer 40k After getting a second chance in the wrong universe-one where hope was a fool's dream-Luthar, a low-ranked Tech-Priest with no grand destiny, refused to accept his fate. The moment he found a way to escape, he took it without hesitation. Now in a world where gods walk among mortals, Luthar is armed with forbidden knowledge and technology beyond comprehension. He has no desire to be a hero-only to carve out a place where he truly belongs

After being suddenly thrust into the brutal, unforgiving universe of Warhammer 40,000, the main character discovers he is far from ordinary. He can summon crackling lightning and roaring fire from thin air. His mind teems with impossible knowledge, blueprints of arcane technology and futuristic wonders no mortal should grasp. He can even twist reality itself, warping the very laws of physics to his will. At first, he believes these gifts must be the work of Tzeentch, a twisted blessing from the Changer of Ways... or something way scarier If you'd like to support me and read a bit ahead, feel free to check out my Patreon. (patreon.com/Hemont).

life was simple, I painted miniatures as a business and enjoy my hobby.. untill my hobby got up and started shooting each other.. then me.. (sigh) good by normal.

What happens if tabletop size 40k suddenly appeared in the house and the one who owns the house is a fan of the Warhammer 40k games, what will the owner do? What kind of misadventures will the owner will have in the future?

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.......

It is the 41st Millennium and the Imperium of Man only knows war. Chaos threatens to topple it, aliens and Xenos come at it from all sides. There is only war. But for the group under control of Imperial Inquisitor Haydrax Ishamael Ignatio Jacobeam the Fourth, they face the true enemy of the Imperium: the forces of Chaos and the Heretics that follow the Ruinous powers. But after a stop at Tarsis Ultra brings them into a warzone spanning a planet, much like many more. But admist the ruins and desolation, one of their own remembers the horror that awaits in the planet. Desperate to break the deadlock on the planet, the newly formed group must fight alongside other Imperial forces, from the numerous Imperial Guard to the mighty Space Marines as they uncover the dark secrets of what is simply known as the "The Warfield" If you like the story, give me feedback in the comments, like the story and if you want, I give you the choice to put in your very own OC's to play around in the story. SEE YOU ON THE WAR FIELD!

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.

A Strike Force of Blood Angels and Lamenters are thrust into a completely new reality, along with a fleet of Imperial Refugees. But how? And Why? If fate is to be believed, the Emperor has sent the Great Angel's Sons here with a task. They are to protect an infant Mankind from an encroaching Darkness. But even though this galaxy despises everything about them, will they be able to save it? This is a story I have already been making and writing for some time. I originally posted it on FanFiction.net, but I've decided to publish it here as well. I hope you all enjoy it, and feedback is much appreciated! 05/02/2024 I've Returned and published the last of the story I had made originally but now I am releasing my rewrites of another crossover here first, then I will recreate this story afterwards

A Warhammer 40k fanfic. When the Dark Eldar of the Lords of Iron Kabal made a dreadful pact with The Prophets of Flesh Covens, the Forge World Katos becomes a feasting ground for slave raids. But when the Dark Eldar launch a massive assault, larger than ever before, Archmagos Lupa puts his foot down. Using his own Skitarii armies, war engines and the strength of the titan legions, he must try to stop the foul trade of the Dark Eldar. (So this is basicly an experiment, new parts come out whenever. I am trying to keep it as true to the lore as possible so if you see any mistakes please let me know)

!!!IMPORTANT!!! THIS IS MY AU AND I DON'T TAKE REQUEST, THIS IS NOT ONE OF THOSE STORIES WHERE YOU VOTE FOR WHAT HAPPENS IN THE NEXT CHAPTER. This is an alternate universe where all males in warhammer are gone, only females remain and yes that means there are female space marines in this AU. All the important characters are turned into females (for exemple the emperor is now the empress) but this story is about the life of the first male in years to be alive and his name is Sitius, The Primarch of the "Holy Warriors" legion. (By the way the space marine on the cover in the scheme of his legion/chapter, just imagine the space marine as a female)