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

but somethin' 'bout it still feels strange


Posted on March 17, 2022 by emerson navarro
North


Bieber boy was cute enough. He had short dark hair, but long enough that you could run your fingers through it. He had those beautiful blue eyes that captured your heart from across the room. And his accent? Far sexier than she could have imaged. Yes, she was enthralled by him. His lips were kissable and she could only image what his beard felt like against her skin.

But before she could risk going home with the man, she had to stop her thoughts. He was hot, but he was also singing Bieber. He reminded her of Alex. Far sexier than he knew, able to distract her to infinity and beyond. And his voice? Despite him being drunk and picking the worst sort of song, he had a decent voice.

Over the years, Emmy had learned to pick out the rich ones from afar. This one had his own bottle of whisky, his own nice clothes. He was loaded. He was the sort of person who could get her out of the homeless life.

By the time his song was done, she had crossed the bar to his quiet little secluded table and slid opposite of hi. She had finished off her vodka cranberry and took the liberty to pour herself a glass of his bourbon. She sipped it quietly as she waited for him to come back to his table. And once he slid into his seat and realized that she was there, she offered him a soft smile. "You have a nice voice...shame you hide it beneath your drunkenness." He had all the makings for a beautiful singer if he wanted.



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