Taurassian, the empire of the minotaur race. A place of wealth, power, opulence, and brutality. Thranas, the aged king and leader of the wealthy House Arnsul is found murdered by an assassin's blade. Turmoil envelopes the royal court of the minotaur, and the only person who by minotaur tradition should have succeeded Thranas to the throne, his son Eilan, is the prime suspect.

Cover image from one of the greatest artists of the last century, Frank Frazetta. You will be missed by your fans.

Chapters will be infrequent, I am in the middle of another project.

Happily married to her long time sweet heart and domestic partner Bon Bon, Lyra feels as though their relationship needs to go even further by becoming a family. Several attempts by both mares to get pregnant fail to the point of both being declared infertile. After months of trying, the only option left is adoption. Bon Bon believes a nice filly will be a worthy life adventure in itself, but Lyra takes this as an opportunity to live out her dream of being a mother while fulfilling her life long obsession. She'll have to challenge the justice system of Equestria's newest and strangest allies, ancient creatures that just happen to be a personal obsession of hers, to reach her ultimate goal.

A Tale of the War of the Fallen Race.

Note: This story is meant for my current readers and fans, to anyone else this won't make a damn bit of sense.

During their hunt for the monster Discord, Princess Celestia and Princess Luna are forced to take shelter from an unnatural storm. A kindly old unicorn takes them into his home. But who is this wise stranger that seems to know more about the immortal alicorns and their origins than they themselves know? One-shot story set in my War of the Fallen Race universe.

In Zebrica, they are legends. The Eyes of the Demon, an artifact of immense magical power and insane destructive potential. For untold centuries they have been hidden away, only a few knowing their true location and awesome power.

Even Daring Do herself tries to write off the legends of the Eyes as little more than myths. But when a zebra warlord learns of their location, it's up to Daring to recover the Eyes of the Demon before this agent of strife can harness the power to destroy nations.

The wyvern, one of the few creatures in Equestria known for having such ferocity and enough primal rage to strike fear into the heart of the dragons. To those few that know of their existence, they are but a horrid plague that is trapped in their own icy hell of the northern tundras. Until the one breaks free of her prison, descending down to wreak havoc upon the mining towns of the Frozen North. In order to stop this creature from consuming everything he knows, one stallion must recruit some unsavory allies, including a taxing dragon, a drunken tracker, and a questionable knight and his squire.

Starswirl the Bearded and General Cloud Hoof must stop a new threat to ponykind when a cult of humans begin to worship Discord. Can they save the day? More importantly, can they save themselves? Set a few years after the events that marked the downfall of mankind in my fanverse of the War of the Fallen Race. This is not a sequel to the original, more of a branch off story.

I'm not proud of this fic by any means, it was my first, and by far my least favorite. Go ahead and hate it, I have to partially agree with you.

A chronicle of the precursing events and the ultimate conflict which left the world in the hooves of ponies. The first story of many which will revolve around this conflict, The War of the Fallen Race details one man's struggle to survive in a world fighting against him and his race.