Eldar Stories

the galaxy is divided by two sides of the republic and separatists alike but in the shadows there is two more factions that are fighting the fate of the galaxy one of the factions name is called the blood raven. "none shall find us wanting" all characters belong to their respective owners except for my ocs

They were meant to be lost forever. During the Great Crusade, the Emperor of Mankind reclaimed his Primarch sons one by one-living embodiments of conquest forged to unite the galaxy beneath the Imperium of Man. Yet two of the twenty-one vanished beyond all record, their fates sealed in silence and omission. Officially, they were dead. Unspoken. Forgotten. Until the light appeared. A galaxy-spanning golden radiance erupts without warning, blinding the Emperor, erda and malcador. And in the shaking Terra itself. Its message is unmistakable: the final Primarchs endure. Hidden. Judged. Waiting. On a distant, unremarkable world of a world thought to be impossibly real, siblings, sister Lua and her brother Kodoa have lived in obscurity-outsiders among their people, raised by a grandmother who refuses to speak of their origins. They are stronger than they should be. Different. Dangerous. And they do not know why. When the Emperor arrives at their doorstep, flanked by warriors in radiant gold, the truth is unveiled at last. Lua and Kodoa are not merely children of chance. They are Primarchs. As the Imperium closes its grip around them, the siblings are forced to confront a destiny written before they were born-a destiny of war, obedience, and sacrifice. The Emperor offers them purpose, brotherhood, and a place in history. But acceptance comes at a cost. For in a galaxy built on conquest and lies, even gods can be judged by their children-and not all lost sons wish to be found.

A young British man in 1916, who wants to be an aspiring writer has his life changed when World War I starts. He is part of a team sent by MI6 to investigate a secret village in occupied Belgium where the Secret Service Bureau believes Germany is creating a new type of poison gas. But what they will end up finding there, is far more sinister. But he they are not alone. In comes a traveller from star, an elf from space, to help them win the war. This is the story of an Eldar teaming up with humans to stop Chaos from overruning the world.

La Nirnaeth Arnoediad non è stata ancora battezzata così, quando Maedhros è costretto a confrontarsi con la morte di Fingon. "Si vede scostare la stoffa lentamente. Dita tremanti lungo una mappatura di sangue così come, un tempo, altre dita si erano levate a sfiorare il suo braccio martoriato, a riscrivere storie d'amore dove il ferro aveva inciso percorsi d'angoscia." [Cover: Maedhros by wisesnailart. deviantart.com]

Welcome to Warhammer 40K: Helldiver. Also known as "Tale of the Guardsmen", create your own story with the experience that would be provided to you with in-depth information of this fanon lore. You play as a un-named Guardsman, trying to fight in a battlefield for the very first time. Who was lucky enough to be saved by a fellow trooper. How will you shape this story? (The following is a fan-made story. Warhammer Fantasy and Warhammer 40K are all owned by Games Workshop. Please support the official release!)

Oropher is a hot-headed but caring young elf, cousin of Elu Thingol and a lord of the Teleri. Join him on this story of betrayal, sacrifice, love, war, glory and ruin as he navigates through this unfamiliar land and troubling times. He will realise his caring nature and fight against the armies of the Dark Lord Morgoth in the glory days of elven power. *temporary hiatus*

When dreams stop being dreams, things get confusing. Anna is back - back in a place she once thought was just a product of her imagination. The silvery locks, bluish-grey eyes, and the pointed ears prove that much. Her dreams were memories. The same memories that led up to her death... well, her first death, before she slipped through a crack in the Halls of Mandos. Ash, blood, and fire haunt her, the sounds of a dying, burning city echoing in her head whenever she tries to rest. Coming back from death is never easy. Death leaves scars on one's very soul, but who better to heal those wounds than the company of her kin? There's only one problem. Returning to her kin in Arda means facing the elf she sacrificed her life for. The one whose heart she broke all those years ago. But she doesn't have an option to stay away. Every day the call of the sea grows stronger for him, and it's not his time just yet. He is their emissary, and it's time they finally gave something back. Even if that something happens to be the love he's convinced he lost years ago. SEQUEL TO 'REMEMBER' PAIRINGS: Glorfindel/OC Crossposted on AO3 and ff.net, the link to my profile for AO3 is in my bio, and my username is the same anyway. I do not own the image on the cover and it has been used entirely for non-profit, but if the owner wishes for me to take it down, then please inform me. I also don't own Lord of the Rings - this is called a fanfiction for a reason.

No one, no matter how great, can know their destiny. They cannot glimpse their part in the great story that is about to unfold. Yet for Athena Ashfyre, so many great stories have already passed her by in her immortal lifespan that to greet another will require a miracle. The once-queen of the Eldar has lost much and suffered much. But the past is already written, and the ink is dry. Her life is bound to the young warlock and the young prince, and the future of Albion that remains unknown. The future, and her destiny, remains a shadow of a tale, about to unfold.

The Emporer of Mankind: Against all the evil that the Warp can conjure, all the wickedness that mankind can produce, we will send unto them... only you. Rip and tear, until it is done. (I do not own Warhammer 40k or any references mentioned)

a girl who holds powers that only could compare to the god's, but she lives on a planet in a galaxy she knows from table games and fanfic. Galaxy with only war, never at peace, will she survive when humans greatest enemies attack her world? or falter in with it.

Small storys about the Silmarillion. Have you ever wonder how Melkor contaminate Feanor's mind? Or what about how Maedhros become one of the greatest warriors in middle earth? Fanfic translation by Erick Serrano All the characters, original situations and rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien

Didnt see any active warhammer 40,000 rps, so i decided to make one.

Thanyewen is the last of her line, the House of the Dispossessed. When she is summoned to Rivendell, a place where she is both hated and feared, she knows that a storm is nigh. Heeding the summons, she finds herself at a Council and joining a Fellowship. Her task is to protect the Ringbearer, but how is she to do that when the entire Fellowship, including the hobbits, knows who she is, what her father created, and the terror her brothers unleashed? Thanywen must face her past and persuade the Fellowship that she is not evil. To her, the task is more daunting than facing down a Balrog... which she has done.

This is an Angbang/Silmarillion fanfic written by me and the incredible @SweetieDoggie. In which an irritable Melkor, a disaster-prone Mairon and an unfortunate Maedhros all end up in the same fortress, so naturally chaos ensues.

For ten millennia, the Ebon Purgators chapter has marched across the galaxy on its eternal, penitent crusade to redeem themselves for crimes not even they can remember. Now, at the twilight of the 40th millenium, the Ebon Purgators embark upon their last crusade. (All rights go to Games Workshop and its affiliate companies.)

Three years after Secret War. Attelus and the other survivors are sent to investigate the war-torn world of Sarkeath. With Attelus' hallowed heroes, the men of the Velrosian 1st fighting on the surface, it's personal. Especially when their leader, General Tathe, had ordered a successful Exterminatus months before. Is this yet another scheme of their shadowy foe? Or a dead end? Will be published on Royale Road.

i really like the warhammer series and thought it would be fun to try it out in my hero. any criticism is appreciated.

This is a story following the life of an eldar guardian's adventures of war

The Kabal of the Flayed Skull have located an ancient Aeldari relic, and after securing it they are keen to learn it's secrets..

Asurriel Duskblade, an Autarch of Craftworld Alaitoc, is a contradiction of his people. Questioning the strict adherence to discipline and the Paths, yet excelling at them over the millennia, becoming a great warrior and trusted leader among his people, yet wishing for nothing more than to wander the stars with all shackles broken. A destiny of greatness that binds him in the chains of expectation, and his love for his people. Duty bound, he finds himself fighting the endless conflict in the Grimdark future of the 41st Millennium. This is a chronicle of one of his many exploits that will make him a place amongst the legends of the galaxy.