Imperiumofman Stories

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.

Discontinued due to lack of Viewership: It has been a while since Gelt received new orders, ever since the Battle of Gulch Valley, dreams of his past still haunt his dreams. He is tasked with difficult task of raising a Imperial Guard Regiment on a mysterious world of Flarise he must buckle up for the difficult task ahead of him.

Hagaf Hacknick was some guy who tried to save someone but ultimately failed. For his actions, he has been rewarded a second chance by a """"""sympathetic"""""" angel who sent him into another Universe. Unfortunately, that was the Warhammer 40k Universe. Will he even survive a day in combat? Notes: --------------------------------------------------------------- A short isekai story lol.

I will become Like grandpa

The Gaia Contingency was created in secret by the lion after the Rangdan xenocides 10 millennia ago. Now its secrets are being threatened.

Members of Spartan Fireteam Redhawk find themselves on a previously undiscovered planet called Remanent but all is not as it seems

In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only War. Forces of Chaos blight planet Unvos' landscape. The Planetary Defense Force has fallen. The Imperial Guardsmen are under siege. A distress call has been sent. And the Sons of Fenris will answer the call.

It's been six years since The Imperium of Man first invaded the galaxy destroying all in its wake. Now they lay siege to the last major bastion of Hylian resistance, the planet of Valka. If it falls the rest of the free galaxy will follow suit

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

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)

As Emma Ray & Norman plot their escape, a mysterious man shows up at Gracefield uninvited. Our waifu Isabella slowly finds out who he is & why he's here. He reveals the human side of the world has been united under a new empire, & the Emperor is going to break the Promise & finish the war once & for all. This man is here to get the children to the human side before the emperor's forces ravage the land. He downplays himself as a secret agent on a rescue mission, but our waifu & Norman suspect he is much more than he's letting on. But they don't have much time. Thanks to his negligence he alerted security before he even got to the door. Will Isabella & the children be slaughtered now that they know the truth? Or does this man have a way to back up his smug bravado?

(I apologize for this heresy. Getting inspiration for how this'll go from the Nazi's in Remnant story. Forgive me xD) The Imperial Warship Lasterine's Fury is a frigate during the Dornian Heresy. Captain Polaren wearily looks about the bridge at his crew, alongside the remaining Prosperine Guard officers on-board. Prospero had fallen, so say their Astropaths prior to their deaths, and the Traitor Legions have begun their travels to Terra. The vessel's Geller Fields have suffered severe damage whilst travelling through the chaotic seas of the Warp, the souls of the thousands of Psykers inside attracting large amounts of Daemons. The Navigators have fallen, dead or unconscious. The few hundred vehicles the army had brought reduced to nearly half that number, the thousands of Prosperine Guard exhausted from work, training, and assisting the Navigators. However, as if blessed by the Emperor and the Primarch Magnus, the warship had entered realspace in orbit of what would seem like a Paradise World. Fifteen Astartes of the Thousand Sons Legion, five thousand Prosperine Spire Guard, hundreds of vehicles, and an adamantium will. Sergeant (Y/N) (L/N) of the Prosperine 31st Mechanized Infantry Regiment is the second-highest-ranking officer, below General Nour. Now, the question was... was this planet Loyalist, Traitor, or yet to rejoin the Imperium? Would they accept the Spire Guard with open arms, or with crossed swords? (ART IS NOT MINE, UNLESS I SAY SO. The Dornian Heresy story belongs to the cool people at Bolter and Chainsword/Games Worlshop. Any OC's I might think up or use are mine (or yours), Warhammer 40k belongs to Games Workshop, and you belong to you. I've not read anything other than Ultrasmurf crap lately, and I'm writing this stuff while offline. So please, excuse anything I do wrong and politely point them out. ^-^ Remember, this is Dornian Heresy stuff, not Canon stuff. Apologies if my writing styles come and go, I'm experimenting.)

Based on Warhammer 40000's setting in a normal Civilized World of the vast Imperium of Man, a family is about to witness a lifetime change when war breaks in their home.

I OWN NOTHING!!!

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 41st Millennium there is only war. Humanity hangs on by a thread, being bombarded with constant attacks from Xenos and Heretics alike with no hope for the future, but deep underneath the Imperial palace on Terra. A figure sleeps within a stasis field capsule, above them, a timer counts down nearing its end.....It's time the forgotten legion fights once more Hello everyone! This is my first Warhammer40k story, so I hope that you'll enjoy it. I'll try to keep this as lore friendly as possible, I'll also be updating each chapter ASAP. Also comments are appreciated