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    The North

    Within the Northern vicinity of the city the wealthy gather behind meticulously trimmed hedges and high class victorian architecture. The streets are paved with stone, the buildings are made of brick, and the storefronts are brightly lit and inviting. In the North every establishment is made 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 - weather it be illegal or merely 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 allow them the luxuries that the North provides.

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    St. Pancras Station

    owned by Eve Thorn
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    St. Pancras Station

    A historical train station renovated in to a luxury resort-style country club that unites Victorian elegance with contemporary style. Relax in the full-service spa featuring spa treatments, saunas, spa pools with hydro therapy & aqua bar, and relaxation lounges. The club offers many dining and entertainment options including Seven Sisters Lounge, Victoria Bistro, Barlow Gastropub and the formal St. Pancras restaurant as well as boutique shopping and event halls. Join The Chambers Club for a more exclusive entertainment experience.

    Owner Eve Thorn

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    The VooDoo Room

    owned by Ceara Hade
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    The VooDoo Room

    The Voodoo Room is an award winning bar that aims to provide an eclectic and exotic atmosphere. The bar is filled with intoxicating liquors and a voodoo vibe to keep you coming back. Their mixologists meet the highest standards with our fantastical themed selections of cocktails and specials.

    Owner Ceara Hade

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    The Witchery

    owned by Rowena Metcalf
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    The Witchery

    Dark, gothic, and throughly theatrical, the Witchery is a place to indulge yourself with it's fabulously lavish suites. Whatever room you choose, you'll find glamor, indulgence and luxury. The suites you have to choose from are: the Vestry, Sempill, the Old Rectory, the Library, the Turret, Heriot, Guardsroom, Armory.

    Owner Rowena Metcalf

    Sous Chef Elenore Dorian

hello, darling166.137.118.95Posted On October 11, 2017 at 8:05 AM by Andras Stein

death incarnate & night triumphant

Eve was always a game. A rather enjoyable game. She kept him on his toes and he liked to think he did the same for her. Their history made their meetings enjoyable, their sharp tongues made their close encounters pleasurable. Indeed, the woman was a queen in herself and used to getting what she wanted, but so was Andras. He had contemplated offering her the title as his lady, but the woman was wicked and devious; he wasn’t certain he could trust her a hundred percent. He wanted her apart of his court of course, but he was sure, if given the chance, she would usurp his control on his court and take the title as their leader.

Of course, he didn’t consider Eve his enemy, not by a long shot; but the woman had connections and power something that could be used against him if given the chance.

Andras’s grin only widens when she so easily dismisses his claims. Ah, perhaps she wanted to play. As their word play continues to war between each other, he continues closing that gap between them. The lord knew exactly what he was doing, not only was his mind a weapon, he knew very well his body could be used as such as well.

Smiling lazy at her, he enjoys the blunt words that roll so seductively off Eve’s tongue. How he would enjoy subduing her later. “Whatever you desire and if it is at my disposal you can have, darling,” he murmurs quietly. His eyes flash with delight as his rough thumb caresses her lower lip and her mouth opens for him. How inviting she was right now. He truly had no qualms taking her on the table behind them, but perhaps he should make a better impression considering he was fairly new to town and he needed to keep his presence a secret.

He lets his hands linger on her face for a moment before deftly dropping them to the railing behind her, trapping her body between his and the rail. “I think,” he pauses as if in deep contemplation, “that Caera needs to have more daring clientel, wouldn’t you agree, Eve darling?” he says wickedly but finally moves away from her to give her room to breathe. Again, pleasure dances in his eyes as the faerie announces she could reschedule her evening plans.

“Ah, how that delights me,” he says wickedly. “Would you like to turn in for the evening or shall I show you the city?” he offers her, though he’s certain by the end of the night he would have her in his bed. Fishing into his pocket, he throws cash onto the table before closing the distance again.

Offering an elbow for her to take it, that lazy smile tugs at the corner of his lips, “What do you say Eve?” her name rolls off his tongue in a purr.

Andras Steinhello darling



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