South

The southern part of the city has a chic family-oriented sort of charm to it. Here, small locally owned shops run rampant, neighbors often know each other by name, and the monthly socials are an event not to be missed. In the South, children can often be seen safely playing in the park or on sidewalks and in the weekends, families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters surrounding the city.

What You'll Find Here

Ascension Center of Equitation
Beachside Bar & Bistro
Hyde Park
The Outskirts
The University of Sacrosanct

Ascension Center of Equitation

The Ascension Center of Equitation is the epicenter of the Dark Hunter Cavalry Unit. Originally a high-class facility for show-jumping, Ascension now caters entirely to the Cavalry Unit. Here the Dark Hunters learn how to ride and fight upon the backs of horses - many of which are Were's themselves.
Home of: The Cavalry

Beachside Bar & Bistro

Resting right on the beach near the small, locally owned shops and markets sits a bar and bistro with an elegant yet modern interior. There is seating both indoors and outdoors on the back patio where one can enjoy the melodic sounds of saltwater waves and fresh air. The menu consists of French dishes alongside American and Seafood choices and a wide range of liquors at the bar inside to accommodate the varied tastes and cravings of its customers. It is a charming little establishment that allows for those needing a break from the busy city streets to come and unwind.

Owner Adelaide Labelle

Waitress Abigail Hughes
Hostess Malia Tate

Hyde Park

Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday-related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.

The Outskirts

Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often seen as a way to guard this magical city against the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.

The University of Sacrosanct

The University of Sacrosanct offers some of the top programs in the nation with its outstanding campus and specialized faculty. The University places a high focus both upon educating future generations but also on research to help revolutionize the world. The University welcomes the talent of students across the world to enroll and unlock their unlimited potential. With applications from across the nation, classes fill up quickly.

BA in Plant Biology Abigail Hughes

just you and the moon on my skin


Posted on November 30, 2019 by isolt griffin
South

isolt griffin

I'm more alive than I've ever been


The barest suggestion of a devious simper blossoms upon Isolt's lips with the timely approach of her husband, for both of them knew all too well that an attempt to deny the lure of the other's flesh was naught but a fool's errand. The caress of his fingers at her back as he slides the zipper downwards with a single deft movement is a spark set skittering nearer to the powder keg of the lust that sears her every nerve, the hormones of pregnancy having awoken within Isolt the deepest, most carnal hunger for her lover that she had yet experienced. She yearned for his hands to caress far more intimate places as they made short work of her wedding gown, the silken fabric pooling about her ankles in a veritable puddle of palest blue. A heady moan escapes her as Damon pulls her flush with him, his lips searing a line of passionate caresses against the slope of her shoulder. Either unable or unwilling to be without the caress of his fingers for even a moment more, Isolt coils her delicate digits against the hand that roves over her hips, lifting it instead to the ample swell of a breast made all the more generous by her advancing pregnancy. The sensation is immediate, electric, and she allows her head to rest upon Damon's chest as her eyes flutter to a close in a moment of unadulterated euphoria.

She hardly notices, and truly she does not care, when her lover rids her of those last fabric bindings that separate the pallor of her bare flesh from his ever-roving hands. Nor does she protest as he lays her upon the perfectly-appointed bed. The lustful boldness of Isolt's eyes soften notably as Damon reclines to the telling mound of her stomach, whispering his assurances and brushing the softest caress of his lips against her taut flesh. A single hand raises to brush a few wayward strands that dangle haphazardly against his forhead before he recedes.

The fire-crowned woman reclines herself just so, propping her body up upon the curves of her elbows, the burning azure of her eyes only leaving those of her husband as he then bares himself to her. She consumes him wholly with her wandering gaze, unabashed and unapologetic for the manner in which her eyes rove over every inch of tantalizingly exposed flesh. Isolt's teeth scrape against the cherry pillow of her bottom lip as she considers him and his query in silence for a few heavy moments longer before slowly and purposefully nodding in affirmation.

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