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.

you will breathe me


Posted on September 30, 2015 by Crishlyn Benson
North


The look on Aidan's face was something that Crishlyn did enjoy to see, because it meant her sway over him was still very much in place. That would make things much easier, especially considering she had to polish him all over again. It was a bit annoying that he would let himself go so quickly, but at the same time she understood it. She knew what effect she had on the other vampire, and she knew that he had some deep feeling for her. It was a little boring sometimes, how devoted he was to her, but that meant that no one else could mess with her little project. Maybe if she stuck around a little longer this time he would get less boring, because maybe then the beast she knew was inside him would rear it's gorgeously horrendous head.

The heated kiss they shared, she did miss that, but she would never openly admit it. Besides, it's not like she hadn't kissed plenty other men and women that had the same skill. There was just something about little ole Aidan that intrigued Crishlyn. Not enough for him to have control or sway over her, but enough for her to come back and play with him again. She felt his hand on her waist, she felt the strength that rest there, and she also knew that she sent away his fun. That didn't matter though, because she was there now and that only meant this night would get much more interesting.

The duo studied each other in silence for a few seconds; Crishlyn saw how often his eyes strayed to her lips. She knew what he wanted and she also knew that she wouldn't give him until she wanted to. That was just how it worked, he had to know he was in charge, and in this relationship it was always her. Even in bed she took control in some ways, but of course she would relent to let him feel more like a man. He was wrapped around her finger tightly, they both knew this, but she had a feeling that he never admitted that either. That didn't matter though, because she then felt the energy change into something with more fury.

Her brow arched in amusement when she felt him try to sway her emotions, tried to instill the fear in her that he could do to others. At least that meant he had been practicing, but as usual it had no effect on the succubus at all. She thought he knew that he couldn't control her like that by now, but she did think it was cute that he was trying. It was then his hand shifted and he grabbed her throat, and a small gasp of surprise and arousal passed her lips. Their eyes locked and once again her lips shifted to that sexual smirk that was simply natural to her. She felt the strength in his grip and she felt that flicker of desire rise up in her, and all she wanted was for him to throw her up on the bar and have his way with her.

As he tried to push his gift at her she let her sexual energy collide with it, and her breath hitched the slightest bit. One hand went out and pressed firmly against his chest, feeling the strength and solid muscle there. He moved closer to her, and started to speak. Another laugh passed her lips at his words, it was clear that she was very amused by this and not at all afraid. She knew that would drive him crazy, she knew that he wanted her to fear him at least a little bit, but she never would. He would never have as much sway with her as she did with him, and that was just how she liked it.

"Oh love, I think you've forgotten who you are dealing with."

After the accented vocals left her lips the hand resting on his chest pulled back and then shot forward forcefully. She slammed her hand straight into the center of his chest and then quickly brought up her leg and kneed him in the groin. She knew that would be enough pain for him to release her, so with a quick jerk back she was no longer in his grip. The look on her face was no longer sexual, it was dark and menacing; a look that clearly said that now was not the time to fuck with her. Her own hand shot out and she grabbed his jaw tightly and moved her lips a hair away from Aidan's ear.

"If you let the animal inside out more I wouldn't need to find someone else to entertain me. Don't pretend you're so hurt, you know exactly who I am, Aidan. Now, are you going to be a good boy, or do I need to punish you?"

With that she slowly pulled away a stern look on her face, her bright blue eyes narrowed the slightest bit. Strong lithe fingers finally released him and she slid beside him to lean over the bar towards the bartender. Once again that sexual smile appeared as the bartender approached her. Her head tilted the slightest bit as she reached out and gently ran her fingers over the woman's hand. Right away the girl seemed to relax and fall under Crishlyn's spell like so many before her have. Teeth found her lower lip for a second before lips parted to once again let accented vocals pass.

"White wine, the best you've got, and another shot for him."

The drinks were quickly poured and with a playful wink at the bartender she turned grabbed a drink in each hand and turned away. Bright blue eyes locked with Aidan's own once again, a sexual smile once again given as she held the shot out towards him. Her own drink was brought to her lips and she took a small sip before her eyes traveled over the dancing bodies below. She moved towards the railing, one hand going out and gripping it as she let herself soak in the sexual energy from below. A quiet hum of approval passed as she waited for Aidan to come to her side before speaking.

"Do you feel like playing, love?"

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