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Question of the Week

Q: Will Nirad, Deg and Gid ever get a book of their own any time soon? I found them very fascinating in Alien Hostage and have been craving them ever since!
A: For those who might not remember, those three men belonged to the clan Tasha was enjoying a jungle fantasy with at the opening of Alien Hostage. They did seem to be super sweethearts, didn't they? But no, at this time I haven't got plans for them. It doesn't mean they won't get an eventual book, but with Clans of Kalquor already planned out for the next couple of years, 'soon' is not in the cards. Sorry!
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Shalia's Diary Thursday Post

The answer. http://shaliasdiary.blogspot.com/

WIP Wednesday - Clan Beginnings: (Untitled, Clan Ospar)

              Jol made the barest of motions, but his presence was such that everyone looked his way. He gave the owners a confident look. “I swear to keep the director safe, sirs.”              He had a deadly expression, as if to show them how stupid anyone would be to fuck with someone Jol had agreed to look after. Tebrok and Sallid seemed impressed, from the looks on their faces. As for Ospar, he had to fight the urge to laugh.              Just what he needed. A posturing Nobek who was probably hoping for an upgrade in pay. Ancestors help him.              Yet he knew his uncles put his safety ahead of profits and the good of Itga itself. They’d shut the whole damned company down if they thought Ospar’s enemies could actually go through with killing him. Their regard was yet another reason he felt so determined to prove himself to them—and what made it so guilt-maddening to consider leaving Itga for political aspirations.              With a mix of exasperation and affection, he conceded. “Fine, my uncles. If it will help you sleep better at night and keep Urt from winning Eruz unfairly, I’ll agree to the bodyguard. But once this contract is won, we re-assess the situation.”              Ospar glared at Jol as he said the last sentence. The man, damn his hide, gazed back with that irritatingly unimpressed stare. Well, Nobek Jol could be as blasé as he wanted. He’d just better remember his place and stay the hell out of Ospar’s way.
No release date set.

Shalia's Diary Monday Post

Elwa, Queen of Control. http://shaliasdiary.blogspot.com/

Question of the Week

Q: Can a matara be in a clan that is not into BDSM OR public displays, or is pain/punishment/voyerism just a part of Kalqorian society?

A: The Kalquorians, as a rule, are dominant personalities. The Nobeks particularly get into pain--giving and taking. The Dramoks usually insist on demonstrating they are in control and having lovers acknowledge that control. Some such elements are going to be a part of the Kalquorian men's makeup in most cases, though for Dramoks and Imdikos, it may be acceptable for lovers to simply hand over control without the pain or punishment elements. 

As to a Matara who is into none of that, it will take compromises on both sides to make intimacy work within a full clan. Not impossible, but it would have to be carefully addressed.

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Shalia's Diary Thursday Post

Let down. http://shaliasdiary.blogspot.com/

WIP Wednesday - To Protect and Service: Righteous Fury

              His eyes narrowed, and his lips curled in malicious delight. “Persuade me that you’re worth sticking my prick in you, my darling. Come on, now. I’m sure you can think of something that will coax me into fucking you?”              Kimi couldn’t believe his bullshit. “You can’t be serious.”              “Oh, but I am. I must be absolutely sure you are doing this with full understanding that I only give to you want you ask for.”              She could have beat the hell out of him. Pulled off that fine, thick cock standing at attention over his groin and hit him over the head with it. Except there was the damned clit stimulator that could go from pleasure to pain in an instant.              Not to mention the fact his dick would be utterly useless for fucking once pulled off his body.              Need rode her too hard to think about it for long. She’d give Laaruu what he wanted, get her fuck, and then figure out a way to deal with the sadistic bastard.              Kimi turned and sank to her knees before him. His eyes darkened, and excitement shone from them. He wanted her. Maybe every bit as much as she wanted him, no button-bug required.              It got her hot too, seeing how much he desired her. All at once, blowing the man didn’t seem so much like a bribe to get properly laid. The act teetered on the edge of a privilege to perform. A reward for finding her despairing and drunk ass as something to desire.
No release date set.

Shalia's Diary Monday Post

Realization and reconciliation. http://shaliasdiary.blogspot.com/

Question of the Week

Q: Will you do another Diary series? Of another girl (unknown ) and follow her journey to Kalquor? I loved Shalia so much and would love to follow another girl!
A: I never say never. However, there are no plans at this time to write another diary. If I do, it will have to be pretty fabulous, because Shalia will be a hard act to follow! 
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Shalia's Diary Thursday Post

Motherly advice. http://shaliasdiary.blogspot.com/