Kylo had returned to his sanctum, his personal quarters. A great many thoughts and emotions were swirling around in the Commander's mind. Far more than he could voice in a single conversation. He was excited beyond words to have finally found a way to destroy the Rebellion, excited to see just how strong Zyra were and could be. But all of that excitement were overshadowed by other emotions, new emotions. Desire. Lust. Attraction. New emotions that had surfaced only hours previous, when he felt the warmth of another being finding it's way to his very core. Just being near his new apprentice sent shivers down his spine. It fueled him, fueled his power. He could feel himself more powerful now than yesterday just because of a few short but …show more content…
But another thought replaced the one that had kept him company for so long. "I'll come to you," the voice continued. 'Not if I find you first' the Commander thought to himself as he stood back up.
Using her beautiful voice as guidance, Kylo moved through the ship at a quickened pace. All who got in his way knew Kylo well enough to quickly step out of it. So despite the distance between the two, he closed it quickly. Desire and lust were the fuel that drove him towards his goal.
Eventually, the robed figure found himself standing just beyond the room where his apprentice were showering. It was currently unused aside from the lone figure within. Slowly, and as silent as a shadow, Kylo walked through the doorway and down the hall of lockers. The sound of water splashing filled the room and helped mask his booted footsteps as he move closer. Opening his mind to her once more, Kylo called out in an unspoken voice to the woman showering right infront of him. I'm here. was the only words spoken before the fully armored and robe figure took a single step forward, entering the small stall that Zyra had found for herself.
Driven by a single desire, he allowed his gloved hand to wrap around the pristine, creamy skin of Zyra's neck in a tight grip as he pressed himself into her form. He didn't care that his robes and armor were getting wet, to be honest, at this moment he didn't care about anything or
The Christian Church acquired a lot of power at this time, so, it was only natural to appoint a leader of the entire church. Thus, the doctrine of Petrine supremacy was implemented. Its roots taken directly from the New Testament, this doctrine proclaimed that “...the bishop of Rome (the pope) as the successor of Saint Peter (traditionally considered as the first bishop of Rome), should hold a preeminent position in the church (Spielvogel, page 378)”; this way, the Pope would be recognized as supreme over all bishops, and therefore give the church a leader to look up to. And there was one pope in particular, that was a very strong leader: Pope Gregory I, or Gregory the Great.
Lifty huffed, snuffing his cough back into his throat as he chucked Petunia into his bedroom.
My group will be focusing on women who are domestic violences victims/ survivors who have become homeless. There are many reasons that have led these women to homeless. One of the main factors is the head of the household are usually the men. Where some women may not have to work.Therefore, when they leave they leave with nothing. No job, no skills, no money and no shelter. In these cases it makes it extremely difficult when there are children involved. The mothers face hard times to provide food, clothing and shelter for the children. The children may be unable to go to school due to no address to provide to the school. Also mothers may face a hard time getting a job due no address and paperwork to provide to jobs.
Lightning flared and thunder rumbled through the skies of Brogontis. Luke paid no attention to the looming storm. He sat alone at his rightful place at the throne, his eyes distant as he mourned the loss of Dooly, his mentor, master, but more than that, his friend.
The focus of this review is biomechanical in nature and builds on and extends previous reviews and overviews. While much is known about the biomechanics of the kicking leg, there are several other aspects of the kick that have been the subject of recent exploration. Researchers have widened their interest to consider the kick beginning from the way a player approaches the ball to the end of ball flight, the point that determines the success of the kick. This interest has encapsulated characteristics of overall technique and the influences of the upper body, support leg and pelvis on the kicking action, foot–ball impact and the influences of footwear and soccer balls, ball launch characteristics and corresponding flight of the ball. This review
As the clusters of ministers argued the proposal amongst themselves, Cretech watched their faces, hoping for telltale signs that might allow him an insight into their intentions. He felt suddenly moved by an unusual flood of emotion and stopped to examine it. Courage? No, it was confidence. He was sure the vote would be victorious, and with that knowledge, he wandered across the floor to join his blue-sashed compatriots, their votes were never in dispute, although they did not hold a majority alone.
The only sound that they heard was the crash of the half table and chairs. The three were now staring at the shimmering light from the other side. Lincoln noted that in the next move, it would begin to take out their kitchen bench. That would be a little more than inconvenient. However, just as he waiting for the inevitable shift away, the tube suddenly telescoped back up and into the channel, disappearing from view. At the same time, they heard the familiar hiss of all the cell doors opening.
Tyler frowned as he walked down the dark, isolated streets and moved closer to Josh.
While Finn was speaking the king had noticed long vines that grew from the top of the walls to almost touch the ground.
"Wow, Cap, you took an awfully long time to get popcorn," said Clint as he heard him walking in.
“Okay, you are dismissed, if you have any questions or concerns, please don’t hesitate, come straight to me.”
Leomon withdrew his sword. Tail Red matched his movements, reaching behind her back and sliding out two gleaming, scarlet blades.
The moment Atmas appeared near the massive energy signature that had entered his realm; he felt another large one erupt into existence. Curious, he faded into a breeze and flowed towards the source of the two powers, wafting behind a rock he materialized and looked at the source. A smirk spread on his face as he saw his friend standing at the edge of a small circle of rocks, facing away. Atmas didn’t know why he didn’t recognize his friend’s signature; he figured it must have been too mixed up with his friend’s opponent. “Good of you to join us, Wind God”, the intruder said, “I don’t know why you’re cowering behind that rock while you let your guards do your fighting.”
Sah’ra paced back and forth in her room—lost in her thoughts. She had been a member of a previous security detail. Through that experience, she was one of the few who understood the danger humans posed to the other galaxies.
A young man with slick brown hair and an annoyed expression stood in the natural lighted kitchen. The walls were painted with a calm beige, and a steel black oven sat in front of him. He spoke in an annoyed tone. “Hey Jake do you mind telling me why you got this oven from Portugal?! I can’t read the instructions you dimwit!”