When Isaac Clarke and Ellie Langford escape the horrors of the Marker, a catastrophic malfunction catapults them into an unfamiliar galaxy-the militarized world of the Terran Dominion. Stranded on the mining planet Korhal's Edge, they encounter Sarah Kerrigan, a psionic Ghost operative with secrets of her own. As a fragment of the Marker begins corrupting the planet, twisting life into grotesque Necromorph-Zerg hybrids, the trio must navigate deadly infestations, Dominion betrayal, and the fragile line between sanity and madness. Amidst the chaos, love blooms in unexpected ways: Isaac, Ellie, and Kerrigan find solace, passion, and trust in one another, forging a polyamorous bond that becomes their anchor against the encroaching darkness. In a universe where survival is never guaranteed, their connection may be the only thing worth fighting for. Content Warning: This story contains graphic violence, gore, and body horror typical of Necromorph encounters, sexual content featuring consensual polyamorous relationships, psychological trauma, and intense horror themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

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James "Jim" Raynor riding his Vulture Hoverbike for his last drink in Joeyray's Bar on Mar Sara. Everything was calm until a sudden bluish white light appeared. After he opens his eyes, he find out that he is in different planet. DISCLAIMER : I do NOT own Starcraft and its contents. Starcraft Franchise is belong to Blizzard Entertainment

In a distant future where a handful of far-flung human colonies are lorded over by a bloated, inefficient government, something dark looms just over the galactic horizon. When Sergeant Dalton was dumped in the wastelands of a backwater colony world, he was happy to fade into obscurity. He'd fought for it all. For duty, for honor, for justice, for money. In the end, what did it matter? Now, bitter and broken, he wants to be left alone. But that all changes when he finds himself in the midst of an invasion from not one, but two brutal alien races. With a half-psychotic best friend and a mysterious telepathic assassin riding shotgun, Dalton soon finds himself not just struggling for survival against insurmountable odds, but acting as an uneasy leader to the scattered survivors of the ongoing conflict.

everything seems to have calmed down after whatever happened the last few years. everyone keeps calling it the 'end war'. either way, the zerg attacked and killed half of the planet in a month. We've been holding out the whole time and now thier just feral. whoever or whatever was controlling them, died a few months ago. now the zerg just wonder around. they lost thier cordnitation, thier focus. in just a few short months, we've managed to turn the tide and hunt the zerg now. it's easy to whitch has been giving me a very bad feeling. now they've just become unpredictable. I've gotten used to being ambushed by a pack of zerglings, roaches, and sometimes, hydralisks. damn. I've gotten so used to hearing the gun fire that now I just stay awake at night. I've been feeling uneasy ever since the attacks stopped. thiers still the hives though. however, I strongly believe that hybrid are still in those hives. not just the small ones either. the big ones that are basicly thors on steroids. I still have nightmares of thier screams. the screams of the people who died by thier talents blades. the roars after a decimated town. it was stupid, you know. but after I got out, I hunted those....monsters. I don't know how I do it but I hunt those hybrid. thankfully, we've got people like capton Tyson and Sargent Killian. they've kept me in check for so long. I can't tell you how thankful I am for them. thier basic my parents after they found me. now, I basicly work for the planets milita. I've been everywhere. I've even had a few adventures to the infested parts of the world. god...I wish I didn't sometimes. those...things. I can't believe they used to be human. I'm happy I put them out of thier misery but still, the call was general carts. he didn't nuke them but sent bodies just to fuel the fire. so many good men and women. died or infested. guess it can't be helped. I'll make sure thier family's will know that they'll be at piece at the end of this. I hope so anyway.

This a remake of my first story when I first started on wattpad so I hope you guys like it.I will say know that i don't own any of the art or music used in this story all rights go to their owners.

In another universe when Leon sails off to attain the op ship and AI to escape his doomed fate, he instead discovers a fully automated and intact Terran Base. There he discovers that the world he lives in is far different than he believes. Seeking to find the truth of the past, Leon sets off to face the known and unknown dangers of this world with the might of Terran Ingenuity. I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING. TDS:TWOGTM BELONGS TO Yomu Mishima, Jun Shiosato AND SEVEN SEAS ENTERTAINMENT!!!! WHILE STARCRAFT IS OWNED BY BLIZZARD ENTERTAINMENT.

Everyone from different factions from Halo, Starcraft, and C&C Tiberium are ended up on Earth in 0079 U.C. where the conflict between Earth Federation and the Principality of Zeon occurred, it's up to the Allies to work together to try survive this alternate reality Earth that have started the conflict of what is known as the One Year War, and they would facing their common enemies such as the Banished, Neo Nod, and the Black Order of Amon that consider them the threat to everyone in this alternate universe.

In this Warhammer 40K x StarCraft crossover, In a dramatic twist of fate, a small Terran task force led by Emperor Valerian Mengsk is unexpectedly hurled from the Koprulu Sector of the StarCraft universe into the violent and war-torn galaxy of Warhammer 40k. As the Terran fleet struggles to adapt to this new and hostile environment, they are thrust into conflict with the Imperium of Man-a brutal empire ruled by a seemingly immortal Emperor-and the malevolent forces of Chaos. Valerian, known for his cunning and strategic mind, faces an impossible decision. With his fleet outgunned and stranded in an alien universe, he must navigate the treacherous political landscape of Warhammer 40k, where every faction is locked in an endless cycle of war. To survive, the Terrans must either ally with the forces of Chaos or risk annihilation by the relentless armies of the Imperium. As the Terrans find themselves caught between the forces of order and chaos, Valerian must rise to the challenge, balancing survival with his reluctance to command an empire that never asked for this fate. Will the Terrans find a way to carve a place for themselves in this brutal galaxy, or will they be crushed by the ancient forces that rule it? Across the Stars: The Lost Terrans is a high-stakes crossover tale of survival, strategy, and the will to lead against impossible odds, where Valerian Mengsk's leadership will be tested like never before in a universe on the brink of eternal war.

What if Dominion was not the Only one who is an Empire, or Perhaps Before it's Creation There is another Group of Terrans that have Decided to Leave the Confederacy? It's another Old Family, That was Crash Landed to a Planet, Unlike Umoja and Kal-Morian Combined They Instead Join Follow the Story of their Emperor Ronan Belleza in Starcraft 2 Wings of Liberty to Legacy of the Void And Some Flashbacks Disclaimer:I Don't Own Starcraft