Imperium قصص

A man reincarnated into the Warhammer universe. In Barbarus.

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

Hello, I am Ragnarium with this is a book all about my interests and personal opinions so I can share them here...Even if they get 0 reads lol Sharing my will of the Emperor with you is a great way to make a start on a social life and sharing our lord and saviour, The God-Emperor of Mankind! So anyways, FOR THE EMPEROR!!! (Also I thought the book cover looks pretty cool!) (I could add any fan-made stuff, ideas and other things because fuck it that's why)

This is a crossover between Jayfiction's excellent Imperium Ascendant and Gate, Thus the JSDF Fought There. I do not own Warhammer or Gate credit belongs to Games Workshop and A-1 Pictures, respectively. Image from Deviantart by hank9Y I'll be posting my story Thus The Imperium of Mankind Fought There on RoyalRoad on an account called CC.IO, you can read it there if you prefer that site.

Rescuing a demigod should come with some perks, but for Aeriae Llewyn, those perks have a price. The last (not to mention worst) three years of Aeriae's life have been spent as a slave to the Westwinter Imperium. It's her own fault she was captured. Finding the appropriate time to sleep when you're a fugitive is somewhat essential to not getting caught. Enslaved with her is her family, her only wish to be free with them. And so, when a demigod, Avaddhon, falls from the sky, Aeriae escapes, at great risk to herself, and hides him from the Imperium. The reward for such a selfless act should be catch-free. It's not. Avaddhon is willing to grant Aeriae and her family freedom from fate on one condition; she has to kill an influential lord in a distant land. Seeing as he has better things to do than accompany her, he merges the fragments of a legendary, living blade, with her flesh to act as a guide. It should be simple; the shards will direct her what to do. The first thing they guide her to is a boat to take her where she needs to go. But when the shards urge her to kill the crew of the vessel, the men and women who have accepted her as one of their own, she resists. As the shards wrack her body with pain, tormenting her, she must choose what price she is willing to pay for her family's freedom. SHADOWS BLEED is a young-adult fantasy novel that dabbles in steampunk and even, believe it or not, a little bit of romance (aww, that's sweet).

A story originally and currently inspired by the World War One movie "The Lost Battalion", taking place on the now-ruined world of Ordeus, in the 41st Millenium and the Warhammer 40,000 Universe. This tale follows the lives of those who partook in the war for Ordeus, and what happens after, mainly one (Y/N) (L/N) of the infamous Ordian Marines. In a war for his homeworld and its system, he shall meet friends, enemies, and lose much. For war takes everything, in time, and in the dark future of the 41st millenium, war is never in short supply. But little does anyone know, that Ordeus will play a massive part in the sector's history. He shall encounter loyalist forces of the Imperium, his own comrades, xenos, and even the cruel followers of Chaos. All art and images are not mine unless I say so, and I don't own anything except for perhaps the concept and ideas for stuff. Idfk. It's a male reader insert, not sure if it'll ever be an x male reader.

Aithne jest piętnastoletnią dziewczyną, żyjącą w czasach budowy potęgi Imperium Galaktycznego. Któregoś dnia spotyka kapitana koreliańskiego frachtowca, który dowodzi grupą, wśród której znajduje się upadła Jedi... Akcja rozgrywa się dziewięć lat po „Zemście Sithów" i na dziesięć lar przed „Nową Nadzieją". !!!UWAGA!!! Jest to historia stworzona przez fana dla fanów, tworzona tak by nie naruszać za bardzo znanego kanonu Star Wars. Życzę miłego czytania.

Talpa is good, and Imperium is evil. It's simply common knowledge. Except, it's not. At least not in the case of Noah Curotolo and Matt Himura. Noah doesn't consider himself particularly heroic. He's an introvert who avoids confrontation at all costs and would rather hide than order at a restaurant. And Matt? He's nothing close to evil. He's purity incarnate, the golden child who holds doors open for old people and can always bring a laugh to any situation. But when the two are their alternate forms, they fall into the roles of enemies with no happy ending in sight. Now that Imperium and the rest of the villains have a plan and a secret weapon to take out the heroes once and for all, can Talpa and the others stop them in their tracks? Will identities be revealed? And could seemingly unbreakable bonds be broken? Talpa only knows one thing for certain: he's getting to the bottom of this, no matter the cost. all rights reserved © the-booknook on wattpad Highest Ranking: #302 in Action

Róża jest jak kobieta, może zranić jak róża swoimi cierniami

Alors que la guerre embrase la galaxie du 41ème millénaire, la planète Telo IV, important centre naval de l'Imperium, se retrouve sous la menace d'ennemis endémiques. Pas de paix Pas de répit Pas de pitié

this piece of crap will get rewritten eventually DISCONTINUED When a mysterious villain resurfaces, Lloyd's carefully guarded secrets begin to unravel. His Oni heritage, a hidden illness, and a long-buried journal threaten to fracture the trust between the new generation of ninja-and now the Claws of Imperium are closing in. As battles rage and loyalties are tested, only one person from another world may hold the key to saving Lloyd... but can he survive the truth long enough to be rescued? Note: I do not own any of the characters unless they are not from Ninjago Also cover and any of the art that may come up in the book is not mine credits to whoever it belongs to

With the the Imperial world of Aitox Prime being crushed under the forces of the Dark Gods, man and women fight for survival against what appears to be endless horde of heretics. There is no salvation or hope in the 41st millennium, only death and war.

A Redactedverse fic (Redacted ASMR or audio) where Imp!Asher meets Prime!David. Angst, M4M, I cried while writing this good luck, kinda happy end ig, hurt/comfort, Imp!Asher deserves some love

A small variation in the history can change everything

Alford High is a large, uptight school made only for the rich and powerful. The few exceptions however are those who are accepted on the basis of a scholarship. Evelyn is one of these skillful students attending the school for the past 3 years alongside two of her closest friends Sophie and Violet. Her reasonably normal life is about to take a turn for the worse when she is suddenly abducted from her dorm room, by the newly transferred student Matt. Evelyn’s world will change drastically to reveal the new world and her True Form...

Questions often do not produce answers, the curiosity behind it is what motivates the progress to search for them. That's why he's so curious about everything. Why? Why is he here? why did they bring him to life? why is he so different from the other? Sometimes, he wondered about it, he wanted to ask his father, the Emperor...but maybe, maybe he doesn't need to. A story of a "man" who has no other choice but to fight and suffer alongside his people throughout history. Will the endless cruelty of the universe subdued him? Will the boundless madness of the dark gods and creatures of the warps break him down? He doesn't know, in fact, he doesn't know a single answer...but right now, it doesn't matter to him anymore. The galaxy is still burning, Tasks are at hand and will he be able to finish his father's wish? He'll find out on a long journey. NOTE: bad english warning, i own nothing but this O.C (Have to rewrite this since the old one is so bad it's cringing me out)

A Warhammer 40,000 novel of my own creation about my own space marine chapter, the Flaming Fists. When 1st captain Odin Gorgon and the first company investigate a world, they bite off more than they can chew. Their only hope lay in a vox unit, transmitting a plea for help. Will help arrive in time, or will Battle-Captain Gorgon and his troops die in vain?

Love me, I will be too. Do not hurt me. Listen to me, I will be also. Understand me and I'll pick you up. Please.

The story of the Eleventh Legion and their Primarch had been lost for ten millennia but now it has been uncovered after so many years... Inspired by The Roboutian Heresy by Zahariel. This is a what-if scenario for the Warhammer 40k Fictional Universe where my version of the Eleventh Primarch strikes back against the Imperium and the galaxy as they return after ten millennia in exile.

| Rowan froze, inhaling sharply as the cool sensation of sharp metal pressed harshly against her throat. Another hand snaked around the back of her neck gripping firmly, tugging slightly at her hair. His breath was hot on the back of he neck, giving her chills. "I believe you've got something that doesn't belong to you" the voiced hummed from behind. He was toying with her. Slowly, she slipped her free hand towards the dagger at her thigh but he didn't miss it. Snapping his hand away from her neck to pin her arm painfully behind her back, Rowan yelped in spite of herself. "Ahah, that won't be necessary, I only want what's mine" He grinned into her neck, slipping them both into the shadows. |