Warhammer 40k Si Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The very mention of his name stirred a whirlwind of conflicting sentiments within me as if my heart and mind were engaged in a dance with the phases of the moon. Curiosity wove through the tapestry of my emotions. Silas is a vampire leader with an aura of ancient wisdom, and this was a puzzle I was determined to unravel. The mate bond, an ethereal connection that transcended the boundaries of our respective species, fueled my desire to understand the depths of his character. I yearned to peel back the layers that shrouded his history and to fathom the essence of the vampire with whom fate had bound me.

she stroked his fur and whispered softly. The bed creaked as Vulcan rose to straddle her. His humongous body completely swallowed her tiny one. He could easily crush her to death with his weight but Sienna trusted him. The beast was too fond of her to hurt her. He bent and started slobbering her cheek. A delightful purr vibrated from his chest. Sienna giggled feeling his sticky drool covering her face. He was acting like a cute puppy.

Dax commanded. The most impossible alliance in the history of the wasteland engaged. It was a beautiful, terrifying symphony of chaos. A hulking Sun-Guard brute charged forward, swinging his thermal-hammer not to kill, but to act as a physical shield, absorbing a Void-Weaver's anti-gravity net. As the brute's golden armor began to pixelate and dissolve, Sienna vaulted off his massive shoulders, driving her twin phase-knives directly into the Weaver’s geometric skull, shattering it into static.

* * * The woman is named Sierra, and she is the Beta of Nikolai. She is a Lycan and a Healer, and apparently she goes with Nikolai wherever he is. That proved to be a good thing, because even though my makeshift bandage stopped the bleeding, Vincent was still shaking and spasming from when I left them behind. He’s having some kind of toxic shock, and thankfully, Sierra was there to help with the supernatural part I didn’t train for.

*Roharu* "Not a human? What do you mean?" I ask as I tighten my arms around Sienna. Conwenna nods. "She was a shapeshifter, and we all know how rare they are. One of the last Alpha Shifters known." Sienna is tense and I slide a hand on her back, moving it up and down slowly, trying to offer her some calmness. "Yes, that is true, they are rare. They prefer not to socialize much and to stay away from werewolves, vampires, and humans."

"Never mind, Mia. You don't need to defend me. You and your lover are just the same. And I think you're compatible. You both have the same overbearing Sifa." Sierra grabbed Gama's hand and led her away. "Si-Sierra wait. I want to talk to you for a minute. I'm .... "

His outline flickered, dissolving like smoke. “NO!” Sienna screamed. She reached out instinctively—and something inside her snapped. The light around her flared white-hot. Her father’s eyes widened. “Ah. There it is.” The entire world began to warp. The dark tendrils recoiled from her like they were afraid. Sienna rose slowly, her body outlined in golden data streams, her veins glowing through the projection of her skin. Her father’s voice trembled for the first time. “You don’t know what you’re doing.”

“I’m dressed for a dinner date. So unless you’re dying, spit it out fast.” I swallowed hard, stepped closer. “It’s about Sierra—the new girl.” Her brows lifted slightly, but she said nothing. “I know she’s not normal. And I’m not saying I’m against supernatural students or whatever... but using your ability to mess with people’s minds just to get what you want? That’s where I draw the line.” She tilted her head. “What are you implying exactly?” “You know what I’m saying, Melinda.” I was tired of pretending. “Sierra’s a Velari. A fucking succubi. I’m not guessing—I'm sure. She’s with Adrian right now, and I just needed to confirm if I was right.”

Her eyes are wide with defeat. Sienna crouches in front of her, claws hovering at her throat. “You’re done. We’re handing you over to the human authorities. Every secret of the Architects comes out today. Your entire system is finished.” I rest my hand on Sienna’s shoulder, pride swelling so fiercely in my chest I can barely contain it. I look at my mate and feel something deep and primal settle inside me. “You were magnificent,” I murmur, loud enough for Savannah to hear. I lean down and kiss Sienna’s temple softly. “My perfect hybrid queen. I’ve never been prouder.”

I spin around, looking around the hall when I quickly notice that there are no females in the eatery hall at all. My blood begins to boil with wrath when I think of the sexual abuse that they will be subjected to. One of my hearts ceases when I think about Miya and Nova. The scourage have openly waged another war, and this time, I promise to wipe their very existence from the galaxy. I will take pleasure in ripping out their throats and their spinal cords, and I will wear their teeth as a souvenir around my neck. “Sister, can you hear me?” I try to connect with Nova through our mind link.