Star Wars 40k Crossover Novels & Stories

The Lighten coughs in blood trying to resist from the five beings. “This is hilarious! He really thinks he can still live after this.” Matteo grab the Lighten’s head and let him see the battlefield. “See?” The southern borders is covered with blood and corpses of the defeated battalion. The sand is all red, dark, and stinky. The battle has almost ended and the sight has brought pleasure to the victorious squad. “See?’’ “c-Cr-cro-crossbr-…crossbreeds…I-“ Matteo strikes him to death with his sharp stone mold. “That ends it here.”, Matteo satisfyingly said while looking at the dead Lighten.

Peeping from her room,Ava saw lady Mary kiss Vador."We're going to have a nice time living together," lady Mary said loudly knowing Ava was watching them. "Bitch," Ava murmured closing the door "Avan," Vador barked as he entered the room"We need to talk" "Yh,sure," Ava replied coldly. "Now is not the time Ava," Vador warned. "When is the time dark lord?Go make plans on how your wedding would go with Mary"

They were always supposed to be together and in love. As the next hour turned into the hardest of her and his life, it was also the beginning of a completely different life. As far as they knew, these were the first line crossed star dust seed children. This was a completely new part of the evolution of their combined people and past. Human and Seed and different lines all rolled into two small children.

she replied softly. Jes was silent for a moment, scooped up as much oxygen as possible to get back to neutralizing the heartbeat that had been irregular. You can still imagine the many weapons that Adam carried and you can still see the symbol of the gun and the rose on the back of the car. "Is Adam a mobster?" Asked Jes. Still silent, staring back at Jes without blinking. But Sisca slowly nodded her head, as if she was being hypnotized by Jeslyn's gaze.

After exchanging customary greetings to their comrades in arms based in the Babarus Costa System, Invictus jumped out to fulfill her latest orders. Before committing to the long and perilous journey, the ship docked at one of the deep-space stations littered across the entrance of the Warp-Passage. It wasn't really a matter of choice. Theoretically the battlestar could hop across in a few jumps without resupplying, but the holes in her armor needed to be repaired among other things. Holding off the pirate forces surely helped the Naval forces stationed there, but Invictus took a pounding doing so. Aside from the two scarred openings in her bow armor caused by Lance fire, the armor was riddle

The twin suns were eclipsed not by planets, but by War. ​The Civil War of the Machine ​Space was a graveyard of white-steel and obsidian shards. On one side, thousands of Sovereign-Swarm "Harvesters"—the geometric, cold-processing drones Kael had fought on Mars—were firing beams of pure data-entropy. But they weren't firing at the Unified Fleet. ​They were firing at Their Own. ​Opposing them was a splinter faction of the Swarm. These ships had been "Vandalized" with organic matter. Massive vines of mutated Whisper-Moss grew through their cooling vents; their hulls were coated in a pulsing, bioluminescent amber resin.

Sergio nodded, “I will be there.” With that, we all stood and walked out of the conference room. I turned to Beta Rule and hugged him tightly, “It has been so good seeing you again. I really miss my brothers.” He replied, “We need to get together a couple times while you are here. Why don’t you plan on coming here in two days? We can have a bonfire.” King Mateo suggested, “We are having a big dinner for them tomorrow evening. Why don’t you all come out for that?” I smiled, “It is so nice to see this. Luna Abby knew what she was doing when she started this cross-species alliance. It’s astounding to me to see different species getting together and getting along. I love it.”

Thank you so much for reading thus far! Dorin and the rest of the gang will be back in Phasma Phase 5 :D . The faces in the dark have all been unmasked, and the secretive Erian aka Elazar Ravante the Silver Tongue has gone to gods know where. Dorin, on the other hand, is much too busy having fun in the university to bother about such things. After all, there's so much he wants to learrn, even when he gets stuck inside the walled city during summer while his friends go home to visit their families.

Trevor: Impossible. DIANA: 1... Trevor: Right? DIANA: Jump success... Please check your surroundings... He can't believe it! He is looking at a space station, the size of a moon. Multiple ships are converging towards the docks. Small boats are patrolling the space. Drone planes, and humanoid robots loading and repairing ships. This all is happening in front of earth. DIANA: Docking initiated. DIANA: Captain, the Admiral is on the line. Trevor: Yes Admiral?

*sigh* "In the year of 1979, I witnessed a young seer give a prophecy about the end of the Dark Lord." a/n: what I meant with the seed 'taking hold' is in the case of what happened in the cemetery in the 4th book of the series in accord with my theory, where Tom, already in his new body and with Larry's blood in him, touched the scar, weakening the protection and allowing the 'seed' to bypass part of Larry's mother protection. It's just a big 'IMO' case, not to be taken too seriously outside of this fanfic scenery. ---------------