Another Vahl Fan Fiction by RoyalCanterlot-RPS, literature
Literature
Another Vahl Fan Fiction
Somewhere between Time & Space exists a parallel universe which has a Skyrim still ruled by dragons. The leader however isn’t Alduin its Miraak who has united all three factions, The Stormcloaks, The Imperials and The Dragons to command an ultimate blow to the Thalmor.
The last battle was recorded when Valh snuck up on the Thalmor leader and Shouted him off the side of a mountain and into a pit of acid below. The city of Whiterun had it worse than ever, most houses where demolished and half of Dragonreach has been shattered. The dragons used their ancient shouts to repair the city and all of Skyrim except none had the power to bring ba
Power Ponies-Rise of The Green Stallion Part 1 by RoyalCanterlot-RPS, literature
Literature
Power Ponies-Rise of The Green Stallion Part 1
It was a heavenly evening is the city of Maretropolis who’s streets where bare all except for a cloaked figure galloping between the cities alleyways. After the confusion subsided, the figure arrived to its destination which was a bank. The stallion lifted his right front hoof which after the sleeve slid from it, revealed his coat to be a bright greenish color while several spikes ran down his elbow. In his hoof held a grenade that resembled a pumpkin head.
“Be FREE!” the stallion whispered as he rolled the grenade down the street after activating it. The grenade’s eyes pulsated with a greenish aura as it tumbled it
THE ADVENTURE THAT DREAMS COULDN'T PREDICT by RoyalCanterlot-RPS, literature
Literature
THE ADVENTURE THAT DREAMS COULDN'T PREDICT
“A rainbow is easy when you get to know it, with the help of a Pegasus device”-Wooden Toaster
It was a lovely evening in the land of Equestria, the tangerine shaded sun was resting behind some mountains which cast its rays across a lush green valley. The wind howled calmly, causing the grass to sway back and forth in a soothing motion. Nearby flowed a stream with a small hill settled beside it. The cave entrance was sealed away by a wooden door that looked like it was crafted several centuries ago which could be told by the small cracks that covered its surface. A chimney was placed on top of the hill which bellowed with smoke a