Naoku: Sengoku Era Kitsune
Naoku to further serve your lordship, and to defend this temple from those who would seek to dishonor and desecrate it and what it stands for. lord aotsuna nods, returning the naginata to its display. aotsuna hmph. i must meditate on this.
The Cure for Jungle Fever
As it turned out, the chief's gryphon tribe was having something of a spat with the equine tribe along the northern plains beyond the vast rainforest over some temple being desecrated.
Chapter 15: Legacies – Part 2
"there is a presence that lingers within the shards of cerinia...a presence that did not like it in the least that those remains were desecrated."
Mother Son Bonding part 2
Malice smiled at the sexy white wolf sitting across the desecrated table from her. "so what's the matter?" the hyena asked simply. "i can't... he's my son." "you know, incest isn't that uncommon."
Sorry state
Here he is again, sinking into his own mind, his white shag carpet becoming stained with his ruby tears, not the first patch of crimson to desecrate the sanctity of his carpeting. "where are you pup?!" an old wolf snarls with teeth bared.
Warm Up - 17 | Gut Feeling
As ruthless as alpha humans were, he didn't believe in their immense desecration. ricky wondered if the last occupant had been a collector, a butcher, or both.
[Draconicon] Werewolf Exorcism, 2: Prowler's Hunt
Only a matter of time until that feathery rump was desecrated, like the bindings had been. the wolf pulled back a hand, and smacked it down hard on the raven's ass. to satres's credit, he didn't yelp or jump.
"Skylands: The Third Gate" ch.11 (NaNoWriMo 2015)
"we are not here to loot or desecrate. our number includes my sister and our bodyguards." he looked around at the others and, after a moment of silence, proceeded. "these are adam and eris of kellendar; their associate is irri.
Switch Failure
"please don't desecrate him," he begged, holding his head. "the holy be damned if it gets in the way of living," k snapped, as he packed the wound with the fabric of both sleeves.
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part9: Wolf of the Past
My breasts, neck, belly, even hair, were all fully desecrated by his tides of warm seed and thick, musky smell of his maleness. it soaked into my fur and i shivered in lust; how perverted i felt.
Dance of the Flitterstep
We cannot allow this desecration to continue." she folded her arms across her chest and closed her eyes. "let the children sleep."
The Society, CH 40
I'm not letting those zealot get him. there's no telling how they are going to desecrate his body."