Best Warhammer Novels & Stories

She quickly asked, "What happened?" Barry took a deep breath. "We've been giving wind of a man by the name of Bashir frequently, so we looked into him. He's a formidable enemy who turned his back on the mundane world a long time ago, but he's currently back in action under the Rondoniers’ payroll. He used to be known as the Supreme Battle Warrior, and I heard unlike ordinary humans, he's learned the immortal arts." Mya was taken aback when she heard this and turned toward Adrian. "Do you remember that black metal we found at St. Elmer's Church? You mentioned there may have been immortals once upon a time. They possess formidable powers, don’t they?"

"What is your duty? To serve the Emperor's will! What is the Emperor's will? That we fight and die!"—chants from Warhammer 40,000 (videogame) (Content Warning—this chapter contains scenes of graphic violence and gore, reader's discretion is advised.) ** Ides of January, 41 AD The raw cry of—"Traitors!"—ripped through the torch-lit tunnel like a banshee’s wail. “Die!” SWISH THRUST “Urk—”

Towering death engines strode across the field, each step shuddering the ground, their armor carved with jagged teeth. Smaller skull-crawlers scuttled low, vomiting corrosive plasma that melted through metal like acid on paper. Above, skeletal hovercrafts swooped and shrieked, leaving streaks of red light as they dropped Shadow Pack soldiers straight into the carnage. It was a war between men and monsters. And the monsters were winning. Kaid, Thane, Ryker, and Caspian moved as one. Because of the Apex brothers’ involvement, everything changed. Once they charged into battle, most of the enemies turned their attention to them. the ground was shaking each time they struck. Their rage drew the

I didn’t know they were that big. “I have my suspicions that Black Wind has the biggest foothold in the underground, but that’s another conversation,” he said. “They like to play neutral between Midnight and Warhammer. The news broadcasts, loud and clear that Warhammer is the biggest, most powerful pack. It’s true to a degree. But it’s not the whole truth.” “A degree?” “Neither Mordecai nor Uriel have enough charisma to pull enough packs willingly under their banners, so they will never manage to grow their land stake enough to beat out Warhammer in size.”

Local time, 8:30 PM. Deep beneath the barren desert, the Bertley military base loomed like an iron fortress. Umbracia's four-star General Hesberg, clad in his sharp uniform, stared at the battle screen with a grim look. The latest report showed a devastating defeat: the Giant Whale's Fury tactic had failed, both Lords of War outmaneuvered, and the entire carrier fleet rendered useless. Alexander, an unstoppable force, was still carving his path into Umbracia.

She tilted her head, grinning. “Greetings, Than.” The beast’s gaze burned through her, void of mercy. Muscles coiled, claws gleamed. The ground trembled beneath its power. And then it lunged. The war had begun. Not between werewolves. Not between men. But between two forces beyond comprehension. Chaos vs. Death. Heratte vs. Thaneous. Good vs. Evil. And the world would tremble beneath them.

Crafters pushed their bodies and poured their souls in making weapons while the rest fought to the bitter end, finally pushing back the onslaught of golems. David couldn't understand what was happening, but at least the pain subsided tremendously. Without him noticing, a small smile perched itself on his face. But as quickly as it came, it went away. The war was one of two fronts: The blood Forest and the Acid swamp. The first was against animals and the second against giant-sized reptiles and insects. With the appearance of the Forest and its puppets, there were not enough people in the swamp. That eventually bit them in the butt.

The Witch King did not dare to look up at him. The fake emperor’s eyes were narrowed into slits with a glint of coldness flashing within. “Relay my decree! Central Warzone Master Baron Von Doom, Northern Warzone Master Caestus Rembrandt, Eastern Warzone Master Gaia Amatsu, and the Third, Fourth, Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh War Gods are to leave five million troops to confront the Lycantroops marching from the west! “In this battle, victory is the only option!” The imperial guards immediately sent out the orders.

War started now. ***