Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!

What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

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Posted on January 28, 2016 by Crishlyn Benson
Residences


Crishlyn enjoyed the chirp of birds in the morning, especially when it was her own bird singing happily in its cage across the room. A quiet groan passes her lips as she feels the mattress beside her move, and her brows furrow slightly as she shifts. Her dark hair was splayed across the pillow beneath her head, the smell of cinnamon and perfume swirling about her as Aidan moved. She didn't want to open her eyes yet, she was curious to see what the monster in her bed would do. Maybe it would be something exciting and intense like their fucking was the night before.

The succubus was wrapped in just a sheet, the top of it barely covering her bare breasts. Once again she felt her bed shift and her hair was shifted to the side. Lips touched her neck but she didn't move a muscle or make a sound, she was curious to see what else Aidan had inside him in the morning after a good hunt. A shiver runs down her spine as she feels his hand slip from her hip to caress her ass, and it was then she decided to make a noise of annoyance. She wanted him to do more, she wanted him to be more daring, and it was then he bit down on her shoulder.

"You better not start something you can't finish."

She murmured and rolled over so she was now facing him, the sheets getting wrapped tighter around her lithe body. A slender hand lifted and she ran her fingers over the rough hair on his cheek, a small amused smile touching her lips. Her hand shifts back to rest beneath her pillow as she studies his already mischief filled eyes. It was that look she loved to see more than anything else, because it showed her work on him was getting more successful.

"You really need to shave, pet."

Crishlyn sits up, her hair falling about her shoulder in sultry waves. She lifted her arms above her head and stretched; the sheet fell from her breasts and pilled upon her lap. Her back arched the slightest bit as she felt a couple pops as everything seemed to go back to its rightful place. A more sexual smile now appeared on her lips as she watched Aidan, she was curious to see what else he was capable of in the morning.

Her bright blue eyes started to scan his body and she saw scratch marks upon his shoulder and ribs. Another laugh passed her lips when she realized those were the marks she left him in the throes of their passion. Once again she reached towards him, her fingertips brushing over the already healing marks on his shoulder before sliding up to his neck to brush the punctures on his neck. Head tilted slightly as she continued to discover the art she left for him, her eyes started to glow the slightest bit. A low growl was heard in her throat as she felt the need to feed off his sexual energy rise inside of her.

"I'm hungry."