The great war is over. Equestria lost. At first, only Generalmajor Jachs stands between the ponies of Canterlot and the ruthless changeling military machine. Then again, is it not in the changelings very nature to change?

this is a massive MLP wg story i worked on throughout november of last year. had me a little burnt out, but I'm proud to have written it.

A dream that never left her and an epiphany leads rainbow dash to a discovery that changes everything rainbow thought she knew about herself

The Sirens have returned! Equestria has fallen! As Applejack and her allies defend the homefront, Spike and the Cutie Mark Crusaders must travel the world, find the Elements of Harmony, defeat the Unseelie Court, and save everything they love.

Twilight is rescued from the spherical mausoleum, but what's left? An unofficial fan sequel to ocalhoun's Blink.

Before the CMC's, before Silver Spoon, Diamond was a different pony. And there was one other who taught her a valuable lesson.

Spike's side-story, where he spends the Grand Galloping Gala with his and Twilight's old friends from Canterlot.

What happens when you happen to wake up as a changeling, with your siblings, AND you're technically not considered a Changeling? Well, this is a story about exactly that...

On the very same morning that Princess Celestia mysteriously goes missing, a bright green alicorn turns up in the Palace gardens, basking in the sun and refusing to do any work.

Awaking in chains and held against their will, fifteen ponies must fight to survive. The only way to escape? Committing a murder without being found out!

We all know about the sirens and the trouble the caused for the human world but where'd they go after their defeat?

Man, if I had a nickel for every time I saved the universe while unconscious, I’d have, like… one nickel. But it’s a solid nickel.

Celestia swiftly learns that bigger isn't always better...

The Heart of Friendship Burns!

I am just like everyone else, or...I thought I was, but why am I so confused and lost, why can't I remember anything about myself?