through a blasted warp miracle/curse. A lone Krieger is suddenly inside a strange chaos infested city. He will do what every faithful servant of the God-Emperor of mankind would do: Burn the heretic. Kill the mutant. Purge the unclean. AN: This takes place in the beginning of the seven days of blood, following the rise of Evilus. This is a possible one-shot, don't expect something ambitious Because I'm already busy with another fic sadly.

This story takes place in the universe of 40k. The only major difference is that all primarchs are female. Y/n is the recently installed commissar for the Astra Militarum Armageddon Steel Legion. He sees his fellow men die by the thousands due to poor equipment. He seeks to solve this by creating a new armor pattern to better protect his guards' men. Doing this, he gets noticed by a certain individual, which would lead to unforseen actions. [I do not own any of the art nor do I own 40k as a whole]

My second book. Well I just saw the overlord been pretty enjoyable, and I thought, what if I made a story about a space marine lost in the world of remnant? we'll see how it goes. and I did this book because most of the others are just fucking harems with more of 50 women... I mean I'm going to get aids at this point :v. well let's go to the description :3 You are the finest of the emperor of mankind. you are the shield of humanity. you are a space Marine. you are one of the most recent add to the Blood Ravens. a battle-brother to be precise. you were 16 when you got augmented. and now you are on the planet Cyprus Ultima, a knight world of the imperium. That was siege by a Ork horde. And later fighting to destroy Acheron along side of the chapter master Grabiel Angelos. but something went wrong and you got teleport by chaos sorcery to a unknown human planet... remnant.

Madness. is sometimes worth it

It's an OP!reader isekai. I couldn't find anything online that I had envisioned in my mind, so I ultimately decided to make something to fill that void, Primarchs and all. :) Please comment on any improper or weak wording if you can, it helps me out in the long run especially when I plan to edit those parts (Parts 1-9 have been edited). -Intended for a slow burn, but I will do my best to upload regularly, so no one is left hanging for too long. -Artwork and story are by me, but the Warhammer 40k and Horus Heresy universe, its story, and its characters belong to Game Workshop's. -Do not attempt to repost this story anywhere without my permission on ANY platform, but do inform me if you see anything, please.

So I'm making this because I'm weird and because of my older Primarch Story getting taken down. And despite the title, each one shot is actually part of a larger story for each individual Primarch gf. And as I've always said, all the artwork used in this story and the cover belong to their respective owns who are not me.

I am, but a soul among many. I am but one pebble in an avalanche. A drop of blood in a flood. My life meaningless. I am but a man among many, and I will hold the line. Can I win ? Can I survive ? Can I at least do something ? No. But is it a reason not to try ? For in the dark grimness of the far future, there is only war. Disclaimer this book contains genderbend and other fanfiction tropes.

In the heartlands of the Empire of Man, home nation to the Cult of Sigmar, a young man named Verraten was born in an old lineage of priests and warriors who had long fought for the Empire's glory and survival. Yet, beneath the surface, Verraten's upbringing was marked by unspoken tensions. At a young age, he joined the Imperial Army. Driven by ambitions and a desire to find his own path, he quickly reached the title of General, around his nineteenth birthday. This made him the youngest general in the Empire's history, making him the Imperial prodigy amongst the ones of other nations. But fate is everchanging. On one fateful day, everything crumbled down, the Empire he bled for abandoned and betrayed him. Now, all that is left is the echoes of voices from beings beyond mortal comprehension while a new journey, with old and new faces, is unveiled before him. He will walk on a new path. One of darkness, destruction, death, magic and excess while attracting the eyes from beyond. Will he keep his humanity or will the darkness transform him into the monster residing inside? This is the tale of The Betrayed...

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