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.
Eternity
The VooDoo Room
The Witchery
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.
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.
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.
He would never turn down a steamy night with Amelia, but he knew they needed this. She needed to be worshiped in public as well as in the bedroom. He didn't mind showing her off though. He couldn't be more proud to call Amelia his. The moment he touched her back, he knew she could feel it. The heat of their skin touching was enough to set this house on fire. His pants already felt uncomfortable and they hadn't even gotten out the door yet. Her smooth skin was heavenly beneath his palm and the way her back arched was enough to pull a soft groan from his throat. She turned and pulled him in for a fiery kiss that he felt everywhere. He groaned into her lips as his hands wrapped around her hips, pulling her in flush against him. Her lips went down to his neck where his pulse was probably wild and erratic, something only she could do to him. She said that she was famished and that he should hurry or she'd be dining in. He couldn't help but smirk as his voice came out rough and gravelly, filled with wanting. "Feel free to snack any time you please, sweetheart." She pressed her lips to his neck and started to suck and it was all he could do to keep standing. His legs felt like jello and a growl of pleasure left his throat as his eyes closed. When she pulled back, he saw the wicked smile on her lips and chuckled. "My angel wears horns." He whispered, caressing her jaw with his fingers lightly. She took his hand and he gave a little squeeze of assurance, a mischievous grin on his lips as she led him to the door. She stopped to tell the maid they'd be home late and he couldn't help but add. "Make sure to read the book with the lions for her bedtime story. She really likes that one lately." He didn't want Tenley's routine messed up too much after all. When Amelia turned back to him, he lifted a brow. "Now if I told you, it wouldn't be nearly as romantic, don't you think?" He gave a little smirk a wink as he grabbed the car keys and opened the front door for her. "After you." |