This is a crossover between Jayfiction's excellent Imperium Ascendent 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 Deviant art 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.

We all know the story. The Men of Iron rebel, humanity degrades into barbarism during the Age of Strife, Slaanesh is born through the depravity of the Aeldari Empire, the Imperium rises and falls and the galaxy burns in strife and bloodshed. But what if that which was ordained never came to pass? What if the Cybernetic Rebellion never happened? Can humanity defy the dark fate written in the stars with blood and sin? The Golden Age of Humanity of the 25th Millennium VS The Dark and Brutal Future of the 42nd Millennium. Fanfic Created by: Naranka Link of History: https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&source=web&rct=j&opi=89978449&url=https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/a-light-not-extinguished-40k-daot-what-if-fic.939626/page-9&ved=2ahUKEwjgjP_hkNmHAxW1CrkGHcnODqsQFnoECBUQAQ&usg=AOvVaw2vxgHHtUX5s9ar-sObm6IZ

My Continuation of my TinyHammer.

!!!IMPORTANT!!! THIS IS MY AU AND I DON'T TAKE REQUEST, THIS IS NOT ONE OF THOSE STORIES WHERE YOU VOTE FOR WHAT HAPPENS IN THE NEXT CHAPTER. This is an alternate universe where all males in warhammer are gone, only females remain and yes that means there are female space marines in this AU. All the important characters are turned into females (for exemple the emperor is now the empress) but this story is about the life of the first male in years to be alive and his name is Sitius, The Primarch of the "Holy Warriors" legion. (By the way the space marine on the cover in the scheme of his legion/chapter, just imagine the space marine as a female)

In the grim darkness of the 41st millennium, where the galaxy burns in constant warfare, the forces of the Astra Militarum and the Space Marines stand as humanity's shield against the horrors that threaten to engulf the Imperium. Among the most disciplined and fearless legions of the Guard are the Mordian Iron Guard-known for their unflinching resolve and iron discipline. Leading the charge in this campaign is an Iron Guard Officer, a hardened veteran of countless battles, who must marshal his troops against the insidious forces of Chaos. Assigned to fight alongside them is a single squad of Salamanders Space Marines, the fiery sons of Vulkan, whose resilience and compassion for humanity stand in stark contrast to the stoic and rigid Mordians. As they battle through war-torn worlds and decimated strongholds, the uneasy alliance must find common ground to defeat their relentless enemy. Their journey will take them across varied theaters of war, from scorched desert planets to the decaying ruins of once-thriving Hive Cities. With Chaos warbands, Traitor Marines, and daemonic forces pressing in on all sides, the Mordian Iron Guard and the Salamanders must forge a united front or face total annihilation. As battles rage and alliances are tested, the line between duty, survival, and sacrifice will blur-challenging both soldier and Space Marine alike to redefine what it means to serve the Emperor in the darkest of times. Will this unlikely brotherhood survive the fires of war, or will the forces of Chaos tear them asunder? Disclaimer: I am not affiliated with the Warhammer 40k franchise. I am purely writing this story as a fanfiction for fun and do not intend to make a profit from this work.

In the 41st millennium, the Imperium of Man enters the end of days, yet on the long-forgotten and desolate world of Istvaan III, The last true emperor's children fell, injuring the beast that he had once called father. Yet death did not claim him, he awoke in a different world, in the flesh, yet the losses and scars remain with him. In this ancient world, bearing the marks of the forces of creation and destruction. An ancient enemy resides in this realm and the horrors of the 41st millennium will spill into the world of Remnant. Will Rylanor adjust to the new realities and help lead humanity back to the right path...or will he fail in the attempt? Cover made by J.A Jewel Ng or known in Instagram as wolvenhouur. if you need to commission some warhammer artwork, I recommend him (all character and Ips belong to respective company)

Have you ever been in a bad situation? Yes? Well, it sure doesn't compare to the situation I'm in! Imagine, Trapped in the body of an ork, I wake up in the middle of an Ork raid on an Eldar craftworld with a giant Ork Warboss staring me in the face, almost get trampled, burned and shot in the midst of a war, only to crash land on a hostile planet, full of Orks, and Tyranids. As if that weren't enough, I have to take care of a baby Eldar, one of the few sources of comfort I have on this planet. Without a warband to be a part of, I need to survive in the galaxy 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.

Stuck in warhammer 40k as an Astartes. In an active war zone during the Noctis Aeterna, with few resources.How could this go wrong? (do not own, images, warhammer) the cover was a commission I made from @wolvenhouur on Instagram, a wonderful person to work with and extremely talented. took some major inspiration from the "i am necron cryptech" green text. highest position in warhammer: 6# (thank you all) uptade: we once reached 1# in warhammer 40k!

A space marine name Carlos Aurelius belonging to the Ultramarines Chapter, an Astartes who is favourable by all the daughters of the Empress, the Primarchs. He is the one who united the sisters as one and treat each other as equals and family. In turn they treat him as their own little brother. But soon it changes when the Empress suddenly declared Carlos to be banished from the Imperium for eternity for reasons were unknown. Outrage by the Empress declaration, the Primarchs demanded reasons but Brother Carlos accepted it in which caused the Primarchs to be bitter. There he was escorted out of the Imperium by the Adeptus Custodes before giving a last fare well to the Primarchs. However all turns to worst as he was assaulted by warp spawns from the immaterium, heavily injured and battered armour he makes a last stand against the demonic beings until he found himself in a different universe, will Carlos able to return one day to the Imperium or travel through the multiverse seeking adventure and friends along the way. A/N: I don't own anything.......

Ronan the First Born Primarch The Proto-Primarch Primarch of the Thunder Warriors This is Another 40k Universe of my Story What if the Thunder Warriors are Stable enough that the Emperor Never Purge them? What if they are able to Go to Great Crusade then to Heresy But they Suddenly Disappear The one who Lead them is their Primarch Ronan the Lord of Thunder he is also Known as the Angel What if like his Brother Primarchs (Well Before they are Created) have been as well Scatter by the Forces of Chaos And the Emperor Found him to Lead his Armies of Thunder Warriors in Unification Wars through the Horus Heresy