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

you bring out my wild side


Posted on July 13, 2016 by Edith Graham
North

The young woman couldn't help but find herself remarkably flustered by the way her body was pressed against the brick wall. Every touch of the vampire's cold skin felt like fire in her veins, erupting her with this undeniable need for him. She was unaware of the vampire's affinity, unaware that he was successfully manipulating her. Though, truly, there was little chance that the Were girl would have cared in the slightest. No, she was aware of what this was. It was a one night stand. A simple feel good for the night. They'd never see each other again, at least not on purpose. And as such, the girl found herself remarkably annoyed by the man's desire to tease her. She wanted him, wanted that bite on her skin. He said it wouldn't hurt, hadn't he? It was that thought alone that had her exposing her neck to him, her voice a pleading ache for him to drink from her. The girl let out an audible whine when he told her no, not yet. "You know you waâ€""

Edith's voice was cut entirely short by the actions of her companion. She let out a breathy groan against him, head rolling back slightly as she allowed him to take her. It was remarkable, and she craved every aspect of it. It was only when the girl felt those sharp fangs sink into the skin of her neck did she go over the edge of that wave of pleasure he seemed determined to thrust upon her. Her fingers moved up, tangling in the back of his hair as she held him to her neck. Her breathing was ragged when they both pulled away. She knew he had worked to allow some healing on her neck, though it was fruitless. Of course her accelerated healing would be taking care of it, the bite marks likely gone before the sun would rise.

Edith didn't bother with tugging him towards her, no. She tugged her clothing back to a proper covering. She busied herself with doing that, not bothering to look up at the man. After all, she'd gotten what she wanted. She had no desire to humor him with longing. It was only when the attraction she'd felt towards the man changed suddenly, feeling almost... awkward, did she look up. "I uh," She reached up, raking a hand through her tangled hair. She couldn't help the desire to bolt, to end the awkwardness of their encounter. "I hope your dinner was sufficient, Sebastian. Until we meet again." It was an empty offer, of course, the girl merely turning on her heels to walk back down the alleyway, leaving the vampire to whatever activities he'd had planned for the evening.


Edith Graham