Crusade Stories

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?!

Alaric, a young boy from Northumbria is kidnapped by a raiding party of Vikings. He has lost his parents but not his will or his faith. He will face loss, war, and addiction in this historical fiction based in the 1100's.

Marianas Trench has just embarked on their canadian tour. Postponed due to Josh's health the first time around, they are making up the postponed dates. But in the second city of the postponed dates, they stumble across a mysterious elevator shaft --- which Josh proceeds to fall downwards. He miraculously survives, but he acts different. Like something had affected him in his descent. Will Matt, Mike, and Ian figure out what's going on with Josh and find out what happened in the elevator shaft to their lead singer to cause him to act different before it turns dangerous? Written as a Marianas Trench story but might turn this into a original novel in the future. this is a fantasy-adventure fic so no ships unless they're real already (like Matt and Mary, Ian and Kim).

The prologue/introduction to an adventure fantasy book I am writing, the main character being Kai Akachi. In this book, he discovers he is no ordinary human, and that being a human isn't a necessarily a good thing. And that he has been chosen, to do something great... About the Author: -My name is Kamil Swierkosz, I was born in England but both my parents come from Poland. I have lived in England all my life. And I am 14 years old. For now, writing is a hobby, and is something I do for fun, however, depending on the success of the books I create will depend on how long I keep on creating books for people to enjoy. And this hobby can turn into my profession.

Short stories. DM me if you want to continue one of these stories.

Delarea Dawngazer did not share her family's enthusiasm for the glory of the sin'dorei. She was, indeed, a blood elf. However, her interests led her to the study of history - not archery, stealth, or the Light. Delarea faces a choice when the Reliquary rejects her project proposal to be accepted as an Examiner. Will she let go of her passion or will she act as she never has before?

Narka was never the strongest kobold, and nor was he ever the largest. For the most part, he is so below average that some would call him a perfect failure. The poor little kobolds' only saving graces would be his quick fingers and his sharp tongue. Due to Narka's lack of competency in everything he had been assigned to do, he plummeted to the bottom of his dragon/kobold society. A lowly servant, looked down upon by all and treated as if he doesn't exist. It is only when Narka encounters a dragon from outside the city, battered, bruised, and badly injured, do things rapidly begin to change.

Just something I wrote in a few hours for a YoungWriters competition called War of Words; the theme of the poem was meant to be based on conflict. :)

I do not own Chrono Crusade, this is just a fanfiction. Don't take anything in this seriously.

A For Honor story. A Warden who abandoned the Blackstone legion must make his own way in this world and survive on his own. Co-writer: @GoingDarkDontFollow

"As the years pass, so do the Lords of the Land." - King Agoth, 19 AD The world is full of War. Constant Turmoil. Civil Wars breaking out constantly... over what? What is all the Conflict about? The Crown.... it is called cursed. Some warn against stealing the green throne. It has been appropriately named, 'The Crown of Thorns'... No-one who has worn the crown has ever died of natural causes. As time passes so do Tyrants. The land is controlled with an Iron fist, who can claim the crown next?

While Teutonic Knights are hostile against your people a fateful meeting would spare you from the wrath and destruction they brought.

A Short Fiction describing the battle between two young men from rival bands of warriors. Written for the Warrior punk contest.

{Book Three in the Sketch Rift Trilogy} When the Eternal Crusade disbanded without the leadership of the notorious former Sulukridger Ivel, Hendera grew increasingly apprehensive as to the real worth of their very own Master Bringer. Among them, Samuel Lawrence, or Soal, has been presented with the true method of the defeat of the Bane of the Armorillion on 9101 by the Ambassador: the Reacsoa Hand, the pen of the Cofontors, which can "write" any wrong. But Hendera is divided as the Ambassador and the pseudo-Sulukridger, who is concealing much more than he will give, duel for the fate of their Plane. Amidst everything, the futility of defeating Sulukrita is realized by the weary Master Bringer. And when September First dawns, victory will require much more than just a feather pen. ATTENTION: This is the ninth and final entry in the Sketch Saga, which begins with The Sketch: The Voyage of Soal.