North

Within the Northern vicinity of the city, the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high-class architecture. The pristine streets are paved with stone and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting - for the right clientele. In the North, every establishment is eager 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 - whether it happens to be illegal or merely involves 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 allows them the luxuries that the North provides.

What You'll Find Here

Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery

Eternity

The newly opened Eternity is an expensive fine dining restaurant nestled high upon the hills of the North - providing it a breathtaking view of the city below. The award-winning chefs at Eternity collaborate directly with local farmers and producers to source the freshest ingredients for its ever-changing menu. The staff at Eternity pride themselves on serving each customer's unique dietary needs - from the vampiric to the mortal races. Reservations are strongly encouraged as Eternity is frequently booked to capacity.

The VooDoo Room

Located in the heart of the North, the Voodoo Room is the spirits lover's destination of choice in Sacrosanct. The Voodoo room is a craft cocktail bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. Nestled among the William Morris wallpaper, gold, and wood, you will find a new kind of neighborhood cocktail bar. One where hospitality and skill work in concert. With intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe, the Voodoo room will keep you coming back for more. Guided by the mantra of providing a one of a kind, high-end experience, the Voodoo Room's mixologists meet the highest standards with a fantastically themed selection of cocktails and specials.

The Witchery

Dark, Gothic, and thoroughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's lavish, theatrical suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence, and luxury. From the Vestry to the Library and the Armory, the suites of the Witchery are nothing short of sensually romantic. A stay at the Witchery is not complete without dining in the rich baroque surroundings of the original oak-paneled hotel or among the elegant candle-lit charms of the Secret Garden. Whether you stay or dine, The Witchery is an unforgettably magical experience.

i'm not strong enough to stay away


Posted on August 02, 2018 by henry tudor
North



He stood in the mirror, a little unsure of what he should be wearing to this little gathering. It was a nice restaurant, but he also didn't want to appear as though he was trying too hard. He was just here to meet his rival pack (or most of them as far as he knew). What could possibly go wrong tonight? A lot. A lot could go wrong in a very short time. He wasn't here to start drama, but lately, it seemed that drama followed him. His panther seemed to crave Malia in a way he wasn't sure he understood. He tried to draw a line in the sand as far as Malia went. He was taken. He had a boyfriend that he loved. And yet...he couldn't keep away from Malia or seem to keep things in the friend zone. Yes. The line was so very muddled.

He settled on some dress slacks with a crisp white shirt. He wasn't sure how the shirt got so wrinkle free. He had never been one to iron. Maybe it was Sterling or Raven? Who knew. But it looked good. Over the shirt he put a baby-blue colored vest, something sharp that would make him stick out and yet not take away from his laid back style. Some called him a carefree surfer-boy...someone that much preferred a pair of shorts or jeans and a t-shirt. But he was meeting his best friend's pack â€" he had to at least look nice.

Once his hair was finally tamed and combed, he looked down at his Apple watch only to see the time. "FUCK!" He was late. Already he was going to be starting the night on a bad foot. He was going to give the impression that he wasn't punctual, which wasn't correct at all. Henry was usually always on time, never even a moment late. So at a hustle, he jogged his way from the ark, splashing on some cologne to hide the musk he was sure to excrete on the brisk walk to the restaurant.

He was only less than five minutes late by the time he rounded the corner. Just as soon as he caught the trio in sight, his eyes landed on Malia. He offered her a smile as he took in her appearance. Damn that dress was tight...but it looked so good on her. In fact, it looked so good on her that he would quickly have to think of something else before his slacks appeared a little too tight in places. Nadya and Frost...right.

Eyes flickered to Nadya, a familiar sight. He'd seen her before, though he couldn't say he knew her all that well. But the gentleman next to her, there was no one else that it could be other than Frost. He wasn't sure what to think of the man. He was told to hate them both on principle, but he had trouble doing that. He didn't know them. He would hate for them to past judgement on him based on what others say, so he would do the right thing and do the same.

As he came to rest in front of Malia, he gave her another smile as he took her hand and pressed a tender kiss of greeting onto the back of her knuckles. "Long time, no see." It really hadn't been that long ago â€" but it has been a quick fuck and say goodbye night. He had been in a terrible place. Eyes looked back to Nadya as he offered her a soft grin. "It's a pleasure to see you again, Nadya." And then his eyes flickered to Frost. He extended his hand to the man in an attempt at a handshake. Best start this night off right, yes? "And you must be Frost. Henry...pleasure to meet you." He hoped the man wouldn't leave him hanging. After all, they still had to have an entire meal together. Best not make it awkward already.




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