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    Within the Northern vicinity of the city the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high class victorian architecture. The streets are paved with stone, the buildings are made of brick, and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting. In the North every establishment is made to cater to the rich and the wealthy. Many such places are used to the sometimes peculiar requests of the otherworldly but here there is little that money cannot buy - weather it be illegal or merely looking the other way. Vampires and Dark Hunters are often found upon these Northern streets, their long lives often contributing to their sizable wealth which allow them the luxuries that the North provides.

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    St. Pancras Station

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    St. Pancras Station

    A historical train station renovated in to a luxury resort-style country club that unites Victorian elegance with contemporary style. Relax in the full-service spa featuring spa treatments, saunas, spa pools with hydro therapy & aqua bar, and relaxation lounges. The club offers many dining and entertainment options including Seven Sisters Lounge, Victoria Bistro, Barlow Gastropub and the formal St. Pancras restaurant as well as boutique shopping and event halls. Join The Chambers Club for a more exclusive entertainment experience.

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    The Voodoo Room is an award winning bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. The bar is filled with intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe to keep you coming back. Their mixologists meet the highest standards with our fantastical themed selections of cocktails and specials.

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    The Witchery

    Dark, gothic, and throughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's fabulously lavish suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence and luxury. The suites you have to choose from are: the Vestry, Sempill, the Old Rectory, the Library, the Turret, Heriot, Guardsroom, Armory.

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Dance In The Moonlight209.237.83.45Posted On February 24, 2018 at 9:31 AM by Killian Carrick

Killian Carrick

The Call Home ... The Tune In Our Hearts



There was nothing but heat between the two of them. It was radiating off of them like they both of them had built in heaters. Pleasure was not in short supply either, as Killian felt it course through his entire body. It left him feeling shaky in the limbs, and his breathing was quick; Like he was desperate for oxygen, even though there was plenty of it. Christian was leaving him absolutely breathless right now. Feeling his lips against the skin of his neck, then slowly moving down his chest.
Usually Killian would of stopped something like this a long time ago with no hesitation, but this was different. Christian had him under his charm, and he was okay with this.

Killian, licking wildly at his own lips as he felt Christian’s soft hands slide into his jeans, and softly coil fingers around his already hardened member, that was gently throbbing. He couldn't help but moan loudly in a deep manner, which left him gasping for air. The Irishman would pull Christian close to him and melt his lips into the other man's lips once again. His tongue slipping into Christian’s mouth, melding tongues against one another as he moaned sweetly. The feeling of skin on skin was intoxicating; It was like drinking a nice whisky that had strong flavor.
Christian kept the pleasure going, as he would wildly gasp at the feeling of his nipples being teased and pleased.

“Mmmmm!”
Those were the only words he could mutter as he would feel himself be pushed backwards and seated on the bed behind him. Christian whispered sweetly to him, and Killian wanted to speak to him, but words would fail him. He simply felt his pants and underwear leave his skin, as Christian’s lips found the member of Killian.
Fingers would curl into the cloth fabric of the bed, as he felt the warm mouth slide up and down his shaft. He was fighting to find words, words he wanted to say, but moans were all he could vocalize to the other man, with eyes shut tightly…




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