Eldar Stories

A Warhammer fanfiction about an ordinary 18 year old man named Malthael reincarnated into a another universe as he is given a system as well. Malthael asked what universe is he resurrected to as the system replied he is being reincarnated into the Warhammer Universe which Malthael immidietaly fall into shock as the Warhammer Universe is completely and utterly brutal given within that Grim Dark Universe there is only war. What happens next? Read The Story I don't own Warhammer or any of the pictures except the ones that look like AI made that is mine. The rest it belongs to their respective owners.

After throwing Hepharion from Novrasa and clearing his name with his Primarch, Caius and company hope to beat the Chaos Warband leader to the planet of Terenatos, a world given to refugees to protect them from Tyranids after their Feudal World was consumed. Home to a massive temple of Aeldari origin that is known to drive psykers who near it mad, Bahad believes that there might be more to this place both for Hepharion and for him. With the forces of Chaos starting to entrench themselves slowly but surely on the planet, Caius knows that it will be an uphill battle against Hepharion for the ultimate goal of this place, the great xenos temple and the valuable Imperial fortresses within that hold the last remnants of the Apocalypsis Dominus project. The temple could prove to be the key to the entire planet - and Hepharion has his eyes set firmly upon it no matter the cost. ----- STORIES IN THE SERIES: 0. 'Farseer Falling' - Completed 1. 'Aquila' - Completed 2. 'Imperium' - Completed 3. 'Renegade' - Completed 4. 'Glory' - Completed 5. 'Sacrifice' - Ongoing --- ***This work is entirely fan made and is not officially affiliated with Games Workshop in any way. All rights to Warhammer 40,000 and associated characters and imagery belong to Games Workshop.*** No AI was used in the writing of this story or the illustrations associated with it.

Y/n first youngest male primarch and he have sisters 20 primarch

All are born with the ability for good or evil. The child itself is innocent. It is the person it grows to be that determines whether it is good or evil. Fëanáro's first thought was not of chaos or crafting. Just as with any innocent child, it was his mother that first graced his mind. This is just my take on the birth and adolescence of Fëanor's life. It's been an idea that has been running amuck in my brain for quite some time. Hope you enjoy it!

Being dragged into a different dimension while in the middle of a war isn't the thing Sakura had in mind - so obviously she grabbed onto something to try and stop herself from falling down the rabbit hole. It didn't work. Plus the thing she happened to grab onto was a person who came along for the ride. Too bad that person happened to be one Uchiha Madara. PAIRINGS: Gen, N/A Crossposted on AO3, the link to my profile on there is in my bio. 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. Credits to Yuki-Adieu and the image I found via pinterest.

This is a series of more or less interconnected stories about characters belonging to the Harlequins. It's not a novel; each story can be read on its own. They're meant to be glimpses into the lives and experiences of the Harlequins, revealing their philosophy, lifestyle, and adventures. If you read them all together, you'll find connections. I'm writing them for fun, to provide context for other stories I have in mind, and also simply to stay within the Warhammer 40k universe as I remember it, not as it's becoming. I hope you enjoy these stories. Happy reading!

"Mana ve hilyana i eleni?" He asked. What is it like to follow the stars? Born on the shores of Cuiviénen, Calindë, the eldest daughter of Lord Ingwë, has an extraordinary gift. She can glimpse the future. But even with her rare talents, Calindë, nor any other elf at Cuiviénen, has the power to protect the Quendi. With elves simply vanishing in the darkness of Arda, and the arrival of a mysterious Huntsman offering to bring them to the safety of a land he calls Aman, the fate of the Quendi is uncertain. Even if they make it safely to Aman, what then will be their fate? With so much uncertainty in the shadows of Middle Earth, Calindë cannot help but trust, and follow, the only light that has ever guided her way; The stars. Updates every Saturday. Rankings: #1 IN QUENYA CURRENTLY #7 IN SILMARILLION 5/31/18 #5 IN VALINOR 6/25/18 Awards: Best Cover Award- from The Tolkien Awards

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]

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

What would you do if you were drawn into a story you just had an idea of. I am not normal longer as I got freaking wings all of the suddenly and running through a battlefield . Idiot, maybe, I just wanted to wake up from this nightmare.

A drug-addicted charismatic inquisitor named Lomax and his retinue have been chasing the 'Ghost' for many years. A creature that can change appearances and wield incredible powers should not be roaming the galaxy freely. Finally he closes in on his quarry and finds it masquerading as a planetary senator on the fringes of the Elysia system! Using its influence and supernatural gifts, the Ghost easily and quickly climbed the ranks to be close with the incompetent governor. With Lomax and his parties unexpected arrival, causes nervous magistrates to take matters into their own hands as it is discovered, whether because of the ghost or simply coincidence that a Genestealer cult had been maturing all around them! It seems Lomax has landed in the middle of an uprising, but that is the least of his concerns as he finally has his quarry in his sights.

Yup I'm the mad man and I created fire emblem and warhammer 40k. Here's the story and takes place in the church story. Edelgard the Empress of the Adrestian empire has been defeated. As Edelgard's fate was about to end a light came from the sky. It then save her from death and took her to the sky. As she notice armor men who looked very large she met the warriors of space. They called them space Marines a genetic soldiers who fought off xenos. As the space Marines knows as the blood ravens save her. They took her to their capital planet the chapter they went to the corpse of the dead emperor. As the other space Marines lay the emperor to his tomb they then replace the old emperor Edelgard. As the space Marines Told her that she was the long last great grand daughter of the emperor she has a new life becoming the empress of the Imperial space Marines.

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

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*

I bet you have had some trouble with friendships at least once, haven't you? I am unpopular and barely have friends. Suddenly I find out that a really good friend of mine, a.k.a my crush is moving I get really upset, but I realize a lot of things like how to deal with emotions and that life isn't fair. Yes, this story isn't long, so please take some time to read it. I don't want you to read it so I get popular, no. Read it because believe me, it will affect the way YOU see the world.

For 10,000 years the God-Emperor Holy Inquisition has stood unopposed in its mission to weed out corruption and protect humanity. But there is a secret hidden from itself, a figure within its shadows who stands unopposed and whose actions for the past 10,000 years have kept both the Inquisition and Imperium from collapsing in on itself. But who is this strange figure, and what is his great purpose in this game of gods and mortals?

Spire attacked. Slaughter imminent. Preparation advised. Commoragh has no place for the weak.

As an image we pass by, only our sons remain in the last, everything seems like an illusion but this helmet, this sword, shield, armour... This soul, this is... Spirit stays the same. From old forgotten days to now we carry our banner, as kings... I carry the light of Aman in my eyes... An elven king