Historias de Horusheresy

The Composer is a mad Sorcerer of the Emperor's Children Traitor Legion. Slaanesh has shown him the way of the unending song, it's his duty and goal to keep said song going forever. If it ends, the universe shall too. . The story features everything, from the beginning and his young time all the way up to the 40K Universe. I also post these regularly on my Instagram page, @the_hex_of_slaanesh . The current artworks are made by @Simon_beun on instagram as part of a commission, definitely check him out for great Warhammer Art! . Also Daniel Larsson (@TheCommonCorvid) read over my story and helped me catch all those typos and mistakes I made, thank you!

The preview to the next chapter of short stories called "transcendence". A crew of Mars tech priests in the furthest reaches of the known universe encounter the warp in its raw form and discover a new enemy who have been ravaging outer rim planets for millennia.....

A Wh40k Star Wars crossover au fanfic like you've never seen before. Wh40k is the property of games workshop and all of its characters belong to games workshop. Star Wars is a property of Disney and all of it characters belong to Disney.

In the final years of the Great Crusade, the 192nd Expeditionary Fleet had to fight on the xenos world of Smeraldo. While the Iron Warriors and World Eaters work to purge the planet of alien presence, the Thousand Sons search for a mysterious relic.

so everyone wants countryhumans hey well the answer is no because I'm a delete that one shot and don't get mad your ship isn't in my one shot this my medicine for my me because I don't wanna have anymore countryhumans one shots or story's so suck it up

Izuku's father is the God Emperor, his mother is a godlike psycher and his nanny is Kitten, how will the heroes keep up with the young primarch? some Pairings to be decided. unofficial of GW.

Bits of Lion El'Jonson's childhood in the Chaos tainted wilds of Caliban.

Artouron Allanor and the II Legion, the First Swords come upon a world of men beset by the horrors of the massive beasts known as titans. As the Princess, Serenity speaks with the diplomats the Primarch and his sons and the sons of others engage in a desperate battle.

When Team RWBY and JNPR tried to have a sleepover a Box appear having knowledge of the Grim dark universe of 40k (My first time Writing a reaction and making a fanfic so I apologies for Grammer and the Cringe)

The Emperor of Mankind abandons the Imperium to fight the Chaos Gods directly, leaving the Primarchs in charge of the Empire. After a couple of centuries, the Imperium begins to decline, and differences arise among the Primarchs. The Imperium of Man faces its greatest crisis. Horus, the Warmaster, tries to maintain control, but the galaxy is torn apart into factions led by the Primarchs. Betrayals, unexpected alliances, and the struggle for power will shape the fate of humanity. New factions and sub-factions emerge: chaotic legions, empires, leagues, and alliances. All rights to the franchise belong to Games Workshop. I do not claim ownership of anything-this is just a reimagining.

​In the age of the Great Crusade, the Emperor sought the ultimate weapon against Chaos-and found Kasadyn. Genetically engineered as a living, walking Null-Zone, the Primarch of the Void Sentinels was designed not to fight the Warp, but to erase it entirely. ​From the moment of his rediscovery, Kasadyn terrified his brothers. He saw Lorgar's faith as noise, Perturabo's geometry as weak, and Magnus's curiosity as a mortal wound. He was the perfect, chilling reflection of the Imperial Truth's darkest mandate: that absolute purity requires absolute cessation. ​But when the Horus Heresy erupts, Kasadyn faces his ultimate choice: betray his chilling mandate to save his kin, or fulfill his terrifying purpose by sealing himself and his power away forever to fight a greater, primal threat. ​Discover the most tragic Primarch-a weapon of finality who enforced the chilling silence of the Void, only to be deemed too pure, too cold, and ultimately, too dangerous to wield. He was the Emperor's failsafe, and his loyalty cost the Imperium everything.

​In the grim darkness of the 41st Millennium, there was one Primarch who refused to hate. ​Baram, the Shield of Jotunheim, Primarch of the Ironhearts (Vth Legion), was a bulwark of impossible strength and devastating compassion. He wielded the Hearth-Door, a colossal shield meant to guard every single soul, believing the true strength of the Imperium lay not in its weapons, but in the people he protected. ​But when Horus betrayed the Emperor, Baram was thrust into a civil war that shattered his vow of unity. He was forced to fight the rage of Angron, confront the chilling logic of Guilliman, and face the ultimate failure: he could not save his brothers. ​Now, as the Imperium burns, Baram makes one final, tragic choice: to reject the rules of war and retreat to the galactic edge. He will take his shattered Legion to the farthest reaches of the stars, becoming the Eternal Sentinel-the shield for the forgotten. ​This is the untold story of the Primarch who fought not for conquest, but for the broken hearts of humanity.