It has been centuries since the exploits of the legendary 6 mares of the elements of harmony, now figures of bygone era with but a few descendants still existing. Times have changed, sometime between that time and now a revolution of invention and advancement began. Though from humble beginnings many new technologies were developed while existing ones were enhanced.

In the first century of this revolution, was the industrial revolution. Powerful and unique machines invented and refined used for transport, production, and even war.

Near the end of the first century, and onto the second was the cyber age. Technologies would rise such the computers, robotics, and soon bionic body modification. With computers came development of the Internal Network, the invisible magical matrix which soon connected all computers and would go on to connect nearly all technology. All ponies, gryphons, and other creatures of the civilized world are connected to the InterNet whether through computers or portable wrist bound devices. The technology of connected magic signals would also be used in factories with the invention of robotics, and eventually would lead to cities connected and managed under a single network. With technology's rise magic would become little but a component to technology and it's many forms.

It is now late into the cyber age, where the world is connected to the InterNet. Though achievements were made, society itself did not stay the peaceful, harmonious near utopia of the element's era. Crime, corruption, wars, and societal manipulation have marked the history spanning this age of invention and advancement. And these have only grown stronger, as this age grows longer.

As of this time, late in the cyber age, forces of multiple sides will vie for power. Existing and new powers will struggle for power and decision over the future.

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Special thanks to https://www.fimfiction.net/user/TwiRaptor97xex for pre-reading and encouragement.

Special thanks to anyone who offers feedback ^^

Artwork drawn by me.

This story is a sequel to Mating Season: What is This Author Doing With His Life?

Two weeks have pasted since the end of the Mating Season and things are settling back to normal like they do every year. Frankly, nothing was unusual about this year's season. And normal is for the weak! So what happens when Spike in a clichéd mix up accidently sends the world's greatest love letter with Twilight's friendship report?

You get next big romantic comedy with all the awful clichés that we tolerate for some reason.

What will happen this time now that we introduce god-like beings? I don't know, I'm making this up as I go along. This is a cry for help, please stop me! Somebody!

This is inspired by a comic by Coldsteelstallion, you can check out his work on Deviantart, I highly recommend it. It has just occurred to me that when I started this sequel, there was only one part to that comic... damn, I really don't update that much, do I?

I finally found coverart for once. Now if only I could proofread.

Part of the Valiverse Universe
Inspired By Guarding The Nightmare

A story about Princess Luna's guards and their origins.

Rated teen because of the mentions of blood-sucking
The tag dark is for Minor/Mentions of death, war
I wrote this story because there's hardly anything about bat ponies in the canon (if there is, just a costume..? I mean...)
So this is my take on the bat ponies. Criticism is encouraged!

After the failed Canterlot invasion the Changeling hives are in complete and utter disarray. With the already on-edge "alliance" between the Royals gone, the hives entered a civil war. Now two mouths the smoke has cleared, leaving the changelings with no hives or Royals. But a single young Prince, imprisoned for being against the invasion, must now create his own hive and work to rebuild to give his kind any hope of a future. A difficult road awaits, with the Ponies on alert and his own inexperience, rebuilding will not be easy.

My First Story, feedback is welcome.

Note: I Might change the Genre(s) depending on how the story unfolds

Edit: Added a Slice of Life Tag.

The Equestrian Military welcomes with open arms those who want to escape their pasts, hide from their present, or create a new future.
Down Range is a kelpie blessed with dumb luck. After strafing a peace treaty ceremony, he finds himself promoted and given command to the greatest legion of deadbeats ever known to grace the military, the 127th otherwise known as the "Lazy Company."
Cpt. D-Range finds himself tasked with turning these rags into an effective and cohesive unit.
Some ponies have all the luck. D-Range will certainly be testing his own in the coming months!

Sieges are never pleasant, for attacker or defender, but the ending can often be worse, as angry soldiers sack their enemies and extract petty vengeance for their discomfort. There’s a reason that surrender is common, but when the besieged are monsters, what kind of surrender can be accepted? Whisper, the Duke’s spymaster, must find one if he is to save everything he cares about from the Princesses’ wrath and his liege’s pride.

This story is a sequel to Fallout Equestria: Survivor's Guilt

There is a legend in Equestria and beyond, about a great treasure hoard left behind by the last of the Dragon Lords Ember. Many have searched for it, but none have found it, either coming back with horrifying tales, or not coming back at all.

8 years after the war with the Enclave, 4 friends come across a map leading them to the first clue to the Great Hoard. Fueled by curiosity and the story of the Hoard's wealth, they set out to try and find it.

But will they succeed? Or will they meet the same fate as so many that came before them?

Cover made by Hagallaz.

Set in the universe of Fallout: Equestria by KKat.

Co-written with Megaskullmon.

He’s hurting. He wishes he could do something about it.

A band of mercenaries, composed of griffons and bat ponies and led by a one winged griffon are on a quest for cold hard cash, killing whatever gets in their way.