"I was born almost three thousand years ago in the city of Sparta, born of a mortal woman and Zeus the Aegis Holder, the King of Olympus. I am a god. Your mother was born over three thousand years ago to Njord of the Vanir, and Nerthus, the River Goddess of the Northlands, and she was a goddess. And you, Taylor, are a goddess also." Being a god carries a terrible responsibility.

It's halloween, and Xander picks what he thinks is a suitably ironic costume. He didn't know Ethan was in town and he certainly didn't know what was going to happen afterwards.

One hundred years after the end of the Human-Covenant War an ill-fated UNSC expedition opens Relay 314, revealing a civilization unprepared for their arrival, and relics from a terrible past.

And so the lion stepped from the darkness And saw that there was light. And that light said unto him. Go forth and conquer your fear For our enemies are but fear incarnate and only through their smiting might we be free. And when the Lion roared. All who stood before him trembled.

In an unexpected and highly unlikely turn of events, a catastrophic warp breach from a crippled ship manages to fling a Rogue Trader - or rather, the youngest son of a Rogue Trader - through time and space to a universe quite unlike what anyone on-board in used to. They make the best of the situation.

When Primus sees the destruction caused by the Entities, he decides to take action before earth can become another victim to their cycle.

The last thing I remember is being trapped in the locker; now I'm in some kind of filthy, abandoned research facility, one that's clearly never heard of OSHA or the Geneva Convention. How did I get down here? Am I alone? Most importantly… how do I get out? Maybe I should make something… Tinker!Taylor, sane!GLaDOS

Sanguinius dies but The Emperor salvages his dead son's soul, or at least as much of it as possible and send it to Remnant. 10.000 years later Jaune Arc is born and he grows up wishing to become a hero. Pity that The Emperor's soul-salvaging plans didn't quite work out. See how the young knight deals with mutations, personal issues, love, duties and old memories of a dead Primarch.

With Carrow forced into sick leave, much to his horror Timothy finds himself temporarily the Senior UnderSecretary to th Minister of Magic. Between dealing with political plots, unexpected business manoeuvres and the machinations of a bored Carrow, can he survive the year?

Danny and Annette Hebert had a dark secret long before their daughter Taylor was born. Now widowed, Danny finds raising his daughter harder than he expected. When he finds out that she is being bullied, his reaction may be ... extreme.

Jaune Arc wished to live his own life, a life not in the shadow of the Arc Family but a life where he could make his own choices. In order to escape that shadow, he decided to become a Huntsman. What he did not realize was that while Duty and Desire may not always share the same road they often share the same destination.

A song on the wind. A howl in the night. A blade in the darkness and a performance for the ages. The Coming of The Herald will drastically upset the balance of power, first in Brockton Bay and then the world, as she forsakes the status quo. Neither hero nor villain, and gathering those of like minds to her side and to her service, will she cause more harm or good? YvvraineTaylor!

A Strike Force of Blood Angels and Lamenters are thrust into a completely new reality, along with a fleet of Imperial Refugees. But how? And Why? If fate is to be believed the Emperor has sent the Angel's Sons here with a task. They are to protect an infant Mankind from an encroaching Darkness. But even though this galaxy despises everything about them will they be able to save it?

When the Emperor made his 20 son, he made the to be the best of humanity. They would be his generals in his crusaded to reunited Humanity under him, but they were taken from him and scattered across the galaxy. Half of them would come to turn on him and humanity would suffer. He needed to start over, but this time they would be raised together as it always should have been.

"Destiny is not set in stone. It only takes one grain of rice to tip a scale, one pebble falling into the sea to start a tidal wave; Every action, no matter how small has an effect on the future. So, tell me... do you believe in destiny?" Real-world SI. First-time fanfic. Rated M for violence, gore, swearing, smut (later on) and alcohol. Warhammer 40K characters in Remnant.

Taylor had a plan. Not just any plan but a great plan, the greatest plan. But she was going to need help to pull it off, and if no one was willing to help her, she was more than willing to make her own help.

The Age of Strife has ended and the lost colonies of man reach for the stars once more, most ignorant of their history or each other's existence. In one corner of the Galaxy mankind meets the peaceful Citadel Council and joins a galactic community. In another the Master of Mankind has lost his sons to the warp. One of those sons has been found in Alliance space. On Elysium. preME1

Monster, Devil, Human. Words, which we give power to. We formed them, shaped them, altered them to our needs, watching them grow like children. And in time, shape us, changing our very nature and identities with their mere existence, until they are the ones with the power to control us. Cause and effect, effect and cause, cycles within cycles. A Worm... in Waiting. -Executor Ballas

In the midst of a Chaos Invasion, a Tech-Priest of Mars is flung through a Warp Gate. Rather than a gruesome end at the hands of Chaos, the Omnissiah spared the adept's life. Now the Tech-Priest finds himself in a strange world with strange people, and must use his holy knowledge to protect it.

The Galaxy Far Far Away did not fall easily to the Entities. With their last breath, the survivors of that galaxy planted a seed of hope for any other worlds that might fall. Naturally, with Taylor Hebert's luck, that seed planted itself in her. A Star Wars/Worm Crossover.

(BtVS/Halo/Stargate SG-1) Contrary to what some might think the direct approach is not always the best way to win a fight. Sometimes a more indirect strategy is better. In this case though...the idiot should've just kept things simple.

Remnant has endured decades of peace since their last war, but how will they react to a boy born from war, who knows only war and has lived his whole life fighting in never ending wars that span their galaxy? Will this boy be a terrifying monstrosity that leaves nothing but death in his wake? Or will someone be able to show the Kriegan that there is more to life than death?

In which Taylor is an Eldar farseer and gives Piggot headaches.

Given the chance of a lifetime our favorite Zeppo is going to hit the ground running and won't care about whom or what he knocks down along the way. He was once powerless and now he has the ability and resources to fight evil his way.

He was thought to have been lost to the Grimm on that fateful night, a boy lost to the darkness to never be returned, but would anyone even recognize him if he did? "My armor is contempt, My shield is disgust, My sword is hatred, In the emperors' name, let none survive."

August 31st, 2010, 19:00 hours, Brockton Bay, Approximately Fifteen Minutes from Brockton Bay Cinemas. The precise time and place that Taylor Hebert was fatally wounded whilst caught in the crossfire between the ABB and the E88. The precise time and place that the Queen Administrator, suborned by the Earth-born Ethereal Asaru, made Taylor The Commander of XCOM.

The USS Voyager comes face to face with the massive ship that is the UNSC Infinity after Voyager's nearly fatal first test of their slipstream warp drive. Getting home isn't their only issue. They will have to work together in order to unravel the ancient threat that plagues the new galaxy that they find themselves in. Star Trek:Voyager, Mass Effect, and Halo triple crossover

We thought ourselves powerful, able to conquer a galaxy with nothing but toys. When we overcame every challenge, breached the space between the galaxies themselves, what use were the words of a race ashamed of their own past? Yet we cannot deny that we were warned, for while a challenge to a human is laughable, a challenge to humanity is a death sentence.

A joke of Chaos daemon sent two unlikely allies - an Eldar Farseer and an Imperial Storm trooper, through the Warp and into another Universe. In this place, everything is alien to them. Except for one thing - war. War is something they know very well. (Story adopted by Regina Dea. New author starts from Chapter 21)

A man and his friends are conscripted for a mission. Will they succeed in their endeavors? Will they be able to figure out whats going on? Can they make themselves a home in a strange universe?

Xander goes as a more famous soldier for Halloween - Chapter 20 uploaded

Sequel to Contact of Kobol and Contact of Races. Earth and other worlds are united in the Tau'ri Alliance, with the advance technology from the Ancients and the Asgard they are the most advanced culture in the Galaxy. Now they must travel to a distant galaxy to finish the mission of the Destiny only to contact the Citadel Council and the Reapers. (Stargate Sg1/Mass Effect)

During the day, she's just a cripple. As Virtue, she's been cleaning her city off criminals and villains capes. But now a war rises, making her a target. An aging soldier struggles with his legacy. Old Dogs are waking up, and an army will rise to follow them to the gates of hell itself, in defiance of a world gone mad. A sequel to On Missing Limbs [Worm x Metal Gear] by fallacies

Monsters to the left of me. Killers to the right. And here I am, stuck in the middle with you. It's really not the best of situations, is it? Stranded, marooned in this desolate, scorched wasteland with the only law being what lies at the barrel of a gun. It's hell out there, but maybe, working together, we can make something of it.

While Shepard is closing in on Saren. Stories begin to spread among the pirates and slavers of the galaxy. Rumors of a nameless fear, of a creature, a demon wreathed in green armor. It and its allies appear from nowhere slughtering all who oppose them, then vanish without a trace. What is the purpose of this unknown faction... and what will they do next?

Taylor Hebert dies in the locker. Then she wakes up in her grave, changed. Powerful. With faint memories of a life not her own. And why does she dream of a castle in the mountains?

Yes, gentlemen, another Worm Crossover featuring Taylor with a new set set of superpowers. This time, it's Worm crossed with the runny/gunny wahey that is Warframe. All characters and objects belong to their respective owners. All rights reserved. The premise? What if our favorite bullied teen found herself with a Banshee class Warframe?