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The Orkalorian [Warhammer 40k Isekai Ork OC SI]

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Have you ever been in a bad situation? Yes? Well, it sure doesn't compare to mine! Trapped in a Ork's body in midst a raid on an Eldar craftworld with a giant Warboss staring at me. 

I almost got trampled, burned and shot, only to crash land on a hostile planet. As if that wasn't enough, I have care for a baby Eldar, one of the few sources of comfort I have on this planet. 
Without a warband, I need to survive while ensuring the baby's safety. 

Get ready galaxy, because the story of the ork sniper is about to become real and I will do it while getting filthy rich in the process.All Rights Reserved

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A Witches Home by astroskywalker

SUMMARY: A witch who has been shunned by her people and the world is hunted down. Her birth was foretold "to bring blessings ... or death to us all." The risks outweighed the rewards so all witches agreed; if she were ever to appear she would be killed on sight. Her mother knew the risks but she loved her child even if she was destined to bring harm to the world. She knew her daughter would bless this world if only she could be accepted. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case so she whisked her newborn away and safely hid for 17 years. On the day of Astrid's 18th birthday, everything changed. She was betrayed and fleeing in the chaos she lost control and blacked out... "Wait where am I...?" [Hello host and welcome to the Training Island. My name is Link and this is your starting point here in the Beastworld.] "... WHAT THE F-" ***A/N *** This is my own original story with my own characters. This story is based on the beast worlds that I have read but this will be a completely new story so no one come for me this is just for fun. Do NOT copy. I'm writing as I publish so if you have any ideas or comments on the story let me know and I can try to add it in. Updates on Fridays. ***MATURE CONTENT*** AKA smut and there will also be scenes of abuse mental/ physical so you've been warned. If smut will put a 🍋. I also curse a lot so if that bothers you sorry not sorry.

His Little Flower (18+) (Completed) by KtDark7

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The Mordian Campaigns by JkSully24

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The All Father Of The Imperium by Alastor6376

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SUMMARY: A witch who has been shunned by her people and the world is hunted down. Her birth was foretold "to bring blessings ... or death to us all." The risks outweighed the rewards so all witches agreed; if she were ever to appear she would be killed on sight. Her mother knew the risks but she loved her child even if she was destined to bring harm to the world. She knew her daughter would bless this world if only she could be accepted. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case so she whisked her newborn away and safely hid for 17 years. On the day of Astrid's 18th birthday, everything changed. She was betrayed and fleeing in the chaos she lost control and blacked out... "Wait where am I...?" [Hello host and welcome to the Training Island. My name is Link and this is your starting point here in the Beastworld.] "... WHAT THE F-" A/N This is my own original story with my own characters. This story is based on the beast worlds that I have read but this will be a completely new story so no one come for me this is just for fun. Do NOT copy. I'm writing as I publish so if you have any ideas or comments on the story let me know and I can try to add it in. Updates on Fridays. MATURE CONTENT AKA smut and there will also be scenes of abuse mental/ physical so you've been warned. If smut will put a 🍋. I also curse a lot so if that bothers you sorry not sorry.