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Shalia's Diary Monday Post

In the cage.  http://shaliasdiary.blogspot.com/

New Video Blog and Shalia’s Diary Book 3 News

After monumental struggle with YouTube, I have a new video up.  This one covers pronouncing names from Alien Slave.  You can check that out here.






I’m also pleased to announce that Shalia’s Diary Book 3 is ready to be released.  I will be loading it to distributors next week.  If you want to add it to your collection, keep an eye out.  I will announce it on the blog as it comes available via the usual suspects.  This story starts with Shalia’s first days aboard the transport taking her to Kalquor.
The kid is out of school for summer vacation, so my time is more limited than ever.  Please forgive the time lag it may take for me to respond to messages and comments.  I’m a busy, busy gal with books to write in between chasing an active boy.
Happy summer, all! And Happy Memorial Day to the real life heroes out there.

Weekend Wake-up Call – First Mataras: Michaela (M/I/M/M)

Michaela’s breasts hung down between Raxstad’s parted thighs, and fingers gently plucked her nipples.  The Nobek widened his legs so that her groin was made available to a hand which wrapped around her cock.  It moved up and down, sending delicious trickles of molten warmth into the member.  
As Michaela’s prick hardened, thick fingers – Raxstad’s, she thought – stroked her pussy.  The Nobek continued to hold her down between the shoulders with his other hand, keeping her pinned as the men made her hard and wet.  She clutched the leg beneath her, panting as the Kalquorians played.  Her tears dried up as pleasure surged.  In the aftermath of punishment, what they did felt astounding in comparison.
The hands on her breasts massaged the mounds.  There was an occasional pinch on the livid tips, sending splinters of excitement straight to her clit.  The hands were powerful and strong with hard callouses on the fingertips, and yet managed to be gentle.  
The hand working her cock was every bit as incredible.  It pumped up and down, from base to the flared head, gripping her in a hold that was deliciously tight without being hurtful.  Michaela gasped with each knowing stroke, feeling her balls draw up tighter to her body.  Wonderful pressure built in them, growing with every second.
Then there were the fingers tracing the petals of her womanhood and drawing teasing wet circles around her clit.  Ticklish delight sprang from those delicate touches, feeding the growing tension in Michaela’s male parts.  Even the aching burn of her spanked ass was feeding the internal fire now. 
Her panting gave way to whimpers, then strengthened into moans.  Korkla’s clan was touching her even though they should not wish to.  They were going to make her come, both as a man and a woman.  Their whispers encouraged her release, calling her beautiful, calling her perfect, calling her theirs.
“That’s it, my pretty little girl.  Let yourself go.”
“Lovely, lovely Michaela.  Come for us, my beauty.”
“Go ahead, my poor, wonderful love.  Let it happen.  Surrender yourself.”
The sweetness of climax began, unfurling in a hot ribbon of ecstasy that traveled the length of Michaela’s cock.  At the same time, her clit seemed to suffuse with brightness.  Her entire body stiffened with the oncoming orgasm.
“Here it comes.  That’s our girl.  Yes, Michaela.”
The fingers stroking her pussy closed around her clit.  They pinched and tugged and ravening fire billowed through her belly.  Michaela detonated.  Her pussy seized in a series of spasms, each convulsion sweeter than the last.  Her cock jerked in the grip of the man who stroked it.  The liquid fire burst free, showering the floor with elation.  Michaela writhed on Raxstad’s lap, her cries ringing as she came.
No release date set

Shalia's Diary Thursday Post

Attack.  http://shaliasdiary.blogspot.com/

WIP Wednesday – First Mataras: Michaela

“Okay.  Immediate needs are being attended to,” Michaela announced to the men.  Their purple eyes riveted on her.  “Now what do we do about – this?”  She made a sweeping motion with her arm, indicating herself and the clan.  “Now that things have gotten so far ahead of where it should be, we obviously need to figure out what comes next.”
Govi winced.  “Oh dear.  I really am sorry about that, Michaela.  I can’t imagine how horrified you must be.”
Michaela sputtered shocked laughter.  “Horrified wasn’t exactly the word I would have said.  If it was, I’d like to be horrified more often, please.”
At last the men laughed for real.  Raxstad in particular bellowed at Michaela’s frank expression of lust.  She was relieved to see no disgust.  Korkla and Govi seemed more relieved than anything else, but again, there was no sign they were repulsed.
Finally looking more relaxed, Govi said, “Perhaps we can start over from the beginning?  I think we should get to know each other a little better before going into headlong passion.”
Korkla grinned and nodded.  “I believe you Earthers call it dating?  That’s correct, isn’t it?”
Michaela felt a little disappointment that it seemed they wanted to take a step back, though she was glad they weren’t trying to find a way to avoid her outright.  “Dating,” she mused.  “Like dinners and taking walks?”
“But not in that garden.  At least, not for another day or two.”  Raxstad winked and grinned with lecherous wickedness.
The heated look renewed the excited churning in Michaela’s gut.  She snickered at the Nobek’s lascivious teasing.
Govi rolled his eyes at his clanmate.  “A bit longer than a couple of days, I think.  Behave yourself.”
“Not in my nature.”  Raxstad never took his eyes off Michaela.  He stared at her, his grin that of a voracious shark.
No release date set.

Shalia's Diary Monday Post

Doubling down in the water?  http://shaliasdiary.blogspot.com/

New Video Up and Books on Nook

Today I've got the name pronunciations from Alien Salvation.  You can hit up YouTube for another scintillating lesson in alien tongues. (There's a naughty thought.  If only!)


Speaking of Alien Salvation, I've gone over the book and am so thrilled to report it needed very few edits.  Just a little tightening of some grammar, and I was done.  That means if you already own a copy of that book, there will be no need to get the re-release, which should happen the last week of July.  All that will really change will be the cover art.  Yay!

I am also happy to tell you that Smashwords was able to load both Unholy Union and Clan, Honor, and Empire to Nook with only a few formatting issues.  I don't feel bad about my thwarted efforts to get a perfect copy onto B&N's platform now, since obviously Smashwords had trouble too.







In the case of Unholy Union, the 'front matter' has poor formatting.  That's the title page, warnings, table of contents, etc.  The story itself appears to be just fine and won't give you screaming fits to read.  You can now pick it up from all the major players: Kindle, Amazon UK, Nook, Smashwords, and print.



Clan, Honor, and Empire has a different formatting glitch.  It looks like there is no break at all between chapters.  One chapter ends and BOOM -- the next chapter's heading is on the very next line. However, I think we can agree this is a minor irritant (and once more, not as awful as what my upload attempts resulted in). At this point, I'm simply grateful to have something readable via Nook.  Hopefully, Nook Press will get off its collective ass and fix the problems they're having with their platform soon. If they don't, there will continue to be a substantial lag between when my books are released and when they get to Nook. Make sure when you type in your search for CHE at Nook that you call it Clan Honor and Empire (capitalization is optional).  If you insert the commas, your search will turn up nothing.  Way to go, Barnes & Noble. 

In the meantime, you can snag your copy of CHE at Amazon, Amazon UK, Nook, and Smashwords.  It too is also available in print.



Thanks for all your patience.  Have a great weekend, everyone.

Weekend Wake-up Call – Clan Beginnings: Clan, Honor, and Empire (M/M)

                Rajhir shifted, placing his palms flat on the bed’s surface on either side of Flencik’s ribs.  He rose up on his toes.  The angle dug his cock right up against Flencik’s prostate, making the Imdiko yell.  He let go of the Dramok’s shoulders to slam his fists to the bed.                “Right there,” Rajhir grunted.  “That’s exactly where I need to be.”                He pulled back, making his cock drag with insane friction along that hotspot.  Flencik’s ragged cries filled the room as he was emptied of Rajhir.  He shook his head in desperation, unable to move beneath the other man.  Rajhir’s grin turned predatory again.                “Mine to do with as I want,” he growled.  “All you can do is take it.”                He slammed into Flencik once more.  The power of Rajhir’s thrust shoved the Imdiko up on his shoulders, forcing him to brace his arms against the bed’s surface.  Meanwhile, Rajhir found that sweet spot again, sending a bolt of ecstasy so huge through Flencik’s body that the young doctor thought he might faint.  He screamed.                “That’s it,” Rajhir said between gritted teeth.  “That’s what I want.”                Flencik wailed as the Dramok continued to pound into his ass.  The constant pressure on his prostate was driving him crazy.  The bursts of delight were so incredible that it was nearly torture.  Heated pulses wept from his primary cock with every thrust.  He felt on the verge of monumental release, teetering on a razor’s edge.  Yet he couldn’t quite realize passion, and he knew why.  Rajhir had not come yet.                “Please, Dramok,” Flencik begged at last.  “Please come inside me.  You’re killing me, Rajhir, I’m begging you, come...”                Rajhir gasped, his face working as he drove into Flencik.  “I want you to come with me, Imdiko.”                He reached between them, gripping Flencik’s larger cock in a tight fist and pumping it hard.  The Imdiko shrieked as he felt a flood of sensation release from his secondary prick, shoving its way into the primary.  Staring into his face, Rajhir cried out as well.  His body froze over Flencik’s, then thrust hard twice more.                The cock in Flencik’s ass jerked.  Wet heat streamed from it.  Then his own climax was on him, pouring out in a thick stream from his cock to soak his belly.  His belly and groin roiled as they released the brutal pressure that had built up.  He came and he came and still more fought its way out, as if he’d never stop.                The spasms were slow to quiet as Flencik emptied each excruciating drop from his loins.  He sobbed unashamed with each painfully sweet expulsion.  It seemed an eternity slipped by before at last the final pulse of seed dribbled from his overwrought cock.

Shalia's Diary Thursday Post

Naughty in Zero-G.  http://shaliasdiary.blogspot.com/

WIP Wednesday – Clans of Kalquor 9: Alien Indiscretions

                The man spoke, his deep voice delivering yet another version of the same thing Cissy had heard for what she thought must be the thousandth time.  “Matara Cecilia, welcome to Kalquor.  I am Councilman Dramok Diltan.  We are most delighted that more of our beloved empress’ family has been found.”                It was a voice made for speeches, beautifully modulated, deep without sounding thunderous, spoken with an air of the educated man.  It tickled Cissy’s eardrums, sending a shiver of pleasure down her spine.                  He’s too damned handsome.  I know the type.  This Diltan knows he’s hot and probably uses it to get whatever he wants.  I bet I’d see the arrogance within one minute of conversation.                Keeping her tone offhand so Councilman Eye Candy wouldn’t think she’d been affected by his insane amount of gorgeousness, Cissy said, “It’s nice to meet you.  Thanks for taking the time to say hello.”                As she spoke, a movement behind Diltan caught Cissy’s eye.  She looked past him to see Lindsey standing several feet away.  Her cousin was shaking her head, a note of warning in her eyes as she surreptitiously pointed at Diltan.                Meanwhile, the councilman regarded Cissy with a slight frown.  He started to turn his head to see what she was looking at.  Lindsey moved away, walking behind a group of conversing councilmen so Diltan couldn’t see her.                He turned back to Cissy, clearly puzzled.  His ingratiating smile returned as he spoke to her again.  “If there is anything at all—”                  “ That you can do on our behalf, just let you know,” Cissy interrupted, her tone going cold.  “Thanks, Diltan.  Tasha, this is Diltan, another councilman.  Say hello so he can go do something important.”                Tasha scowled at her as the councilman gaped in shock.  In her most disapproving tone, her twin said, “Cissy, stop being so grumpy.  Just because you’re tired is no excuse for bad manners.”                With that verbal spanking, Tasha turned her sweet smile on, bestowing it on the speechless Diltan.  “Thank you so much for coming to greet us, Dramok.  We are delighted to be a part of your empire.”                Diltan didn’t respond immediately.  Instead, he looked at Cissy, his eyes roaming over her casual trousers and blouse.  His lips pursed in an expression that verged on distaste.                Cissy glared.  So he found her clothes wanting, did he?  Just as she’d figured, Diltan was an arrogant jerk.  He didn’t even have to say anything to verify that assessment.  The look said it all.                He turned back to her sister, bowing deeply and smiling as he took in the other woman’s much more appropriate attire.  Real pleasure lit his stupid-perfect face.                Diltan said, “The honor is all ours, Matara Natasha.”                “Tasha, please.”  She returned the dazzling smile with interest.                “Yes.  Tasha, please,” Cissy parroted, her tone oozing sarcasm.                At her twin’s warning glare, Cissy decided it was high time she wandered off.  Talking to Lindsey suddenly seemed like a wonderful idea.  At the same time, she decided she would keep a close eye on Tasha, especially since Lindsey had given her that warning look. 
No release date set.