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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

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at least buy me dinner before you go calling me that67.143.208.53Posted On November 07, 2017 at 5:38 PM by Troy Marks


At least the man had a sense of humor. He played along with Troy as he stirred his drink. But Troy was okay with indulging the man now that they'd gotten to know each other a little bit. Fine, the man wanted him to join his court. Troy just needed to know Amelia and the baby would be safe too. It wasn't just about him anymore. It wasn't so much the fact that Andras' former court was destroyed. He just wanted to know what he'd learned from that, what precautions he was taking to make sure the same thing didn't happen again. When Andras asked about Sam, it still struck a chord in Troy. Maybe it was because there was no closure between them. But he had Amelia now and she was his world. Sam would always be thought of fondly but it wasn't meant to be. Sam was wounded and he didn't blame her for leaving. He just wished she would have had time to say good bye. When he brought up her boyfriend being murdered in front of her, he could tell Andras was surprised. Apparently he was never told this.

Oh well. He needed to know. Finally he sympathized and Troy nodded in acknowledgement. There was really nothing else you could say about the situation. When he questioned the man's name of his court, the man's answer wasn't what he expected. He drew back a little, his brows furrowed thoughtfully. "So do you believe as the dark fae? Sacrifices, rituals to the gods, purity and all that funk? I can't see many fae here going for something like that." He couldn't see Dorian supporting the dark beliefs. Not with Sebastian at his side. Then Andras said that it detered others from bringing harm and he tilted, arching a brow. "Has that really worked out for you?" He had to know. Of course Andras was already answering it for him. He could tell by the man's gaze that the memories were hard for him and his own gaze darkened in sympathy for him. He couldn't imagine what it must be like to watch those under your protection die and be helpless to save them. Finally he said that he had more precautions this time, that he could shield his court. Troy tilted his head in curiosity. "Like a power?"

He knew he might not have the authority to ask so many questions but he couldn't help his skepticism, not when his family was on the line. The man didn't disappoint when he said that he did indeed know about Troy's family. One brow arched, knowing he and Amelia had worked very hard to keep her pregnancy a secret because of how rare it was. In fact, it was a miracle, something unheard of. A vampire couldn't get pregnant. But Amelia was proving them all wrong. He didn't really want to question Andras on his knowledge though, not wanting to give anything away just in case. Andras added that Dorian and his fiance was already under his protection and Troy nodded, taking that into consideration. So vampires were included. That meant Amelia would be safe, but what about the baby? He cleared his throat, wondering how to bring it up. He needed a promise first. "That is good assurance, Andras. I just have special circumstances. Amelia will be glad to know she is protected. I want to trust you, Andras." He leaned in a little, glancing around.

"If you promise me and my family protection, no exceptions, then I'm your man. Amelia would never harm anyone, I know that. However, this special circumstance is not a light matter. I need your promise." He waited for that before continuing. "You see....Amelia is pregnant. With my child."




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