Three years after Secret War. Attelus and the other survivors are sent to investigate the war torn world of Sarkeath. With Attelus' hallowed heroes, the men of the Velrosian 1st fighting on the surface, it's personal. Especially when their leader, General Tathe had ordered a successful Exterminatus months before. Is this yet another scheme of their shadowy foe? Or a dead end?

Nemesis Tessera has fallen, the Imperials are in retreat, Larn lies in a coma. Rescued by the Craftworld Eldar, the shattered forces of the Imperial Guard and Navy are pursued by the Chaos hordes to Cadia. With their backs to the wall, the defenders of the Cadian Gate prepare to face the enemy in a confrontation that will decide the fate of the Imperium.

In a culture where death is as important to living as life, both the mortal shell and immortal soul are threatened when something challenges the Imperial Cult's creed. The soldiers of the 12th heavy siege regiment, fresh from the Emperor's wars don't know a lot about living, but they know a lot about making something stay dead.

How does a man know when he crossed the line? When does he realize that his soul has tasted the sweet nectar of heresy and found it more wonderful and compelling than what he had feared it would be? Louk Shannegh, a hive-born scoundrel in service to Inquisitor Helsing of the Ordo Xenos, is faced with these questions in the aftermath of a battle for the Imperial planet Tenea.

Young guardsmen Corva meats his first Dark Eldar and soon wishes he hadnt. Can he esape from Coomarragh or will he be a permanent play thing to the GostHelm Kabal?

Directly or indirectly, the travels of the Alpha Crusade to the Eye of Terror in their struggle against Chaos has affected many throughout the Imperium and elsewhere. Through arduous recordkeeping, these are but a smattering of short stories detailing the goings on of those connected to the Millennial in the 42nd Millennium.

Perkunas, Sergeant in the Imperial Guard, forced to survive on the worst of xenos planets. GorkaMorka. Can he survive to live another day? Or will he die, never to be remembered.

The Laughing God has one last card to play before Rhana Dandra.

In the aftermath of the Iron War, the 25th Millennium sees the downfall of a united human race as mankind rediscovers it's self destructive nature. Forewarned of the coming of a terrible Age of Strife, the remnants of mankind's unified military and government seek to weather the passage of time in stasis. But when they awaken, they find themselves in a galaxy that knows only war.

Warmaster Horus Lupercal has gathered those of his brothers loyal to mankind against the power of the Chaos God-Emperor, first among which is Magnus the Red. But the Emperor has sent bloody Angron to Magnus's home world of Prospero. Magnus and Leman Russ of the Space Wolves hurry to defend it, and a war of brothers begins. Written by gothik, 2012. Takes place late 002.M31.

A year after retreating to Terra, the Emperor emerges from below the Imperial Palace renewed. A new epoch of the Great Crusade has begun - a direction not all will support. Written by gothik in 2011. Takes place late 001.M31.

After a long life of fighting in the Emperor's name, A Lord General feels it is time to reveal the truth about his service to the Imperium. a tale which sets the Persephonian 1st mechanized infantry at the little known center of a subsector war against the dreaded old foe.

Xanthis, and average guardsmen, is thrust by Imperial politics into the role of Planetary Governor. He will have to make new friends, navigate the stormy shoal that is the Adeptus Terra and Inquisition, and deal with many other problems as the lord of system of forty billion human souls. However, all is not as it seems.

Do the traitor legions hold any regrets? This is the prologue to a much larger tale, which is Mrated. If enough people like it, I'll start putting the additional chapters online. Be warned; the full version is a long story currently at 134k wordcount with another 60k to write. Still, I'd appreciate any comments.

In the midst of the eternal struggle between the armies of the Empire and the Hordes of Chaos, a young Pistolier seeks to prove himself worthy when a Knight of the Blazing Sun joins their campaign against the minions of the Dark Prince.

In the near future of the 21st century, there is only boredom for Michael. Until the finest of the 41st Millennium start appearing in his living room. While shrunk down to miniature scale. With functional weapons. And they are really, really pissed off...

In the Zodiac System Imperial Guard regiments have been founded for the first time, they must be trained for battle, they must endure their fellow guardsmen and their faith must be tested... Warning, furries in the far future.