Истории Primarch

The age is 31,000 AD, humanity is roaming across the stars, and new threats arise. Xeno, a gothic term for stranger or alien. These "Xenos" are threats against the Imperium of Man and their Emperor. But one may very well become an ally, one from another realm. - I do not own Warhammer 40k - I am not fully caught up on the 40k lore so it might not align with most of the Codex stories

Tarasha Euten, Upon her death and disappearance of her body, she reincarnated into a new body, where she retains her memories of past life, this new body was Darjeeling, she remembered her past life, how she miss her son, as she continues fought in her tank, until one day, her adopted son showed up in her school all of her subordinates and her, companion shocked by, as she recognizes her son as she called his name and turned around and look down, he saw his mother, with his tear in his eyes he hugged his mother. Now we must follow them, where they visited her friends, enemies, and allies. What would happen if they meet her son for first time find out.

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.

After a brutal brawl with his brother Russ and almost killing him, Saladen left to give himself a fate worse then death after betraying his father and almost killing his brother.

A Warhammer fanfic. The commissar looked out the window, one girl had broken his heart jet he didn't wanted to admit it. He would make her his. while she looked lonely out the window, why wouldn't she just meet the right one. it's a try on Warhammer lovstory

As the laughter of the thirsting Gods echoes across the galaxy, so too the echoes of men dreaming of victory. Those men and women who held out on hope that there will be salvation. A hero. As the Empyrean opened above a new world, one dreams zealously of not going gentle into that good night. Well, unless his companion who helps him in the dark has anything to say about it. Along with those beautiful women.

Closing the eyes, in fear of the dream's, in fear of her life. But now she was alone, she needed the sleep. Even if just for few hours. "it's just dreams..." she wisper in fear.. for it had already sent her to the edge. Dreams of a war torn galaxy were chaos were behind every corner, death in every step and hope felt so distant. #fanfic Picture not mine but here is were I found it: https://no.pinterest.com/pin/536421005621482097/

This is my headcanon of the two missing or dead, the 2nd and 11th Primarch.

This is my version the second Primarch, and his legion, Very slow updates

The son of the Lion, Leonidas El'Jonson searches for a way to escape from his own failures and his legions. The Dark Angels under his guidance now look for a way to atone for their sins, by killing the one responsible for it all. In the journey to find forgiveness, Leonidas stumbles upon a small Rebellion, where one Mandalorian will change his life forever.

Dakar didn't know what to do, a small child was holding his sword in her hand and she looked more than pissed. "Die." her words cursed him. "WITCH!"

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

A story of hope and brotherhood, a story of ever expanding light and newly birthed darkness. When the people of Falmart find themselves in a wider, far more powerful galaxy. When the plans of the Chaos Gods get thrown astray, and their target is behind schedule, will they be able to bring upon a new age of darkness? And if so, will the people of Falmart be able to survive?

when angron died bravely sacrificing himself to protect his legion from the salamanders after dorn's treachery was revealed.he was reborn by his father and got to live a normal live with his new family

"In the Grim Darkness of the Far Future There is Only War" This is my stand-in for the missing second legion of the 40k universe. These are the Drowned Sons hailing from their death world of Rimordia, recently discovered during the great crusade by The White Scars, they are unleashed upon the galaxy bringing a new Primarch and new weapons and characters to love. "We lie at the surface in wait, whatever shatters the calm we shall meet it, spear and net ready for the killing blow."

Man-emperor of mankind meeting of hololive English 1st generation. When Amelia Watson screwed up and sends all of them in 42nd millennium were the EMPEROR is still sitting on his golden throne for past 10,000 years. With him kitten MAGNUS the red and rogal Dorn. Shenanigans ensued and sheer insanity of 40k, as they talked about lore and something.

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