Wolfmaker - Chapter One
Many small trays of incense were burning, along with the occasional candle that helped to dispel the darkness. there were a few bowls stream about, with animal bones and beaks. some still had pieces of flesh on them. the boy winced.
CH4
The lionesses glared at their conquerors from their places at the lower tables, incensed that these mutts had the gale to catch and eat their prey.
An Incubus' Claim
They were covered in crystals of all types, bags of incense and spices, and quite a few other things that i couldn't quite place their use.
Promise of the Mark
I lit a few candles, incense wicks and said a small prayer to help mother on her way. once nothing more could be done i spent a little time covering everything up with protective coverings.
Summer Solstice
He lit some incenses, gave some prayers the grian and aine, and laid down on the couch, breathing in the flagrant smoke into a relaxed sturpor. "can i come in?" cliff asked. murdoch craned his neck, and waved his lover over.
Furs in Steam Chapter 5
Through the dense clouds of incense that filled the room and gave it the oh so overpowering odor of cinnamon torqariyan could barely make out the old girl but certainly madam urcen was in her usual spot.
Aurora: Chapter Three: The Preparations
The light was dim enough that i couldn't see fine details, but i could see a pot of incense burning on the end table beside me, a precariously-packed bookshelf to my left, and moonlight streaming in from the window. my head pounded, and my vision swam.
Worlds Apart - Chapter Twenty Two
Maintaining the fruit, candles, and incense was an easy, daily duty for a child, allowing him the opportunity to both honor them and ease a portion of the damage caused by their passing.
The Hyena’s Concubine CH16
Simba adjusted his hood as he walked past a stall selling incense, the strange scents tickling his nose. stifling a sneeze, he headed further down the cobblestone street, away from the odd scents. "so what are we doing today?"
Vadim Chapter 14: Power of the Gods
He smelled the smoke of strong incense and a bit of dust, and before he peeked his head back out from under the covers, he tried to rack his memory of where he was.
My Lie-On Valentine. Chapter One.
The underground hangout, the magpie’s roost, was a hole in the wall that let people get up on stage and read bad poetry or play horrible music for the audience in a dimly lit room that smelled strongly of tea and incense.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twelve
She also lit some incense in a censer and soon the spicy scent infused the room. once the fire was going, mirelle heated enough water for a quick bath. she’d bathed the night before, but liked to start her day with a quick cleansing whenever possible.