A Gate Appeared in Macragge and the sandera have foolishly attack the Ultramarine legion's homeworld and soon they will learn they mess with the wrong People

It is the 41st Millennium. For more than a hundred centuries 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, bio-engineered super-warriors. Their comrades in arms are legion: the Imperial Guard 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 cruelest 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 gods. In unknown world, where the legionnaire astartes battle off against the enemies of mankind, as an astartes fought to the end as the mankind were besieged by the enemies of mankind. Until he was transported to the battlefield to the unknown world, will he survive or will he die like his brothers.

After defeating the Dark Lord, Doom Slayer thought his task was done, only to be sent by the Father to another besieged universe to provide aid in what he is good at. Rip and Tear

The gods have decided to end all of mankind but a brave Valkyrie stops and challenges the gods to face off mankind and they accepts the challenge. The Valkyrie Heir got scared but a young boy offers them help as the fight of Mortals and Man began

Deep in the underhives of Krieg, a mysterious gate appears. But before anyone can act strange men with ancient armor and weapons come out of the gate. Will the 45th Siege Regiment be able to assert the Emperors will in Saderan

The Avengers, Asgardians and The Guardians react to the Grim Darkness of Warhammer 40K. Pietro Maximoff lives, Frigga Lives, Bruce Banner doesn't go to Sakaar.

While Travel in the Warp Guilliman's Ship the Ultramar's Honor have an Engine problem forcing them to crash land to the Unknown universe

It's my fanfic of a Fanfic so yeah... As of Feb 1 ,2020 M2 No.1 in #Warhammer40000

The Emperor of Mankind has failed in his quest to bring humanity to the glory days he has envisioned. His Imperium of Man is now in disarray and with him close to death, the age of humanity will fall to the clutches of Chaos and Xenos. But maybe, it shouldn't just end like this. Mustering up his very power at his disposal, the Emperor of Mankind will send a piece of himself into another place, another reality or another dimension where ever thought he failed in his dream for humanity to evolve, at least he will do a second chance. Maybe undo the mistakes he has made. Woe and behold, he succeed... In a world where not only are all the biblical bullshit that he has heard are not only real but are not as clear cut as he might think but now, he has contend with a lot of perverted shit he is about to meet. Because by the fucking Emperor, he is the motherfucking Emperor. So, tell me... What the fuck is this shit? Inspired by 'Void Given Form - ABANDONED, explanation chapter 27 Bonus, 28' by 'Ediros'...

In this lifetime, Xiao Yu, the last descendant of the Moon Goddess, and Zhao Xianlan, the Heavenly Emperor, are destined to stand as opposing forces-like fire and ice. Yet what if destiny dared to rewrite their paths? Could love become the one force capable of bridging the divide? "Does our love mean nothing?" Zhao Xianlan asked, his words sharp and cutting, like the edge of a sword. "I do love you," Xiao Yu replied, "but sometimes love alone is not enough." "Remember this," Zhao Xianlan said, "I will carry the burden of hating you for the rest of my life. I relinquish my title as your Empress. In another life, I pray our paths never cross again." These were Xiao Yu's final words before darkness consumed him, like the last fading light of a setting sun. A heartrending tale of love, loss, and destiny, where even the strongest hearts may falter beneath the weight of fate