Sacrosanct contains four distinct neighborhoods, each with their own specific kind of houses and residents. Explore our districts, view lists of our citizens and enjoy our block parties!

What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

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Posted on March 17, 2022 by Troy
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There were few things he enjoyed more than exploring every inch of Amelia's body. He could literally do it all day, every day, if he could. Of course, he couldn't help but tease her about the wedding colors, remembering how she spent nearly a week meticulously picking out all the colors for the theme, even tricking him into a room to choose some himself. Troy was never much of a party planner, always one to go by the seat of his pants, even on dangerous missions with his brother. The idea of planning out every little detail was just exhausting to think about, but it was obvious his vampire fiance was a whole different species when it came to events. She enjoyed it and wanted everything to go off perfectly and there was nothing the fae wanted more than to watch it happen. He would do anything to see her happy. He knew she was less than convinced, the spark in his eyes saying it all.

He never could say no to Amelia, so when she held out her wrist, he was all too willing to lower his lips to drink. Her blood would heal his bruises, but it would also empower him and make him feel like he was on top of the world. With a woman like her at his side, he always felt like he was, anyway, but it was a whole new high with her blood running through his veins. He could feel almost everything his immortal bride-to-be was feeling, and his skin was getting hot just thinking about it. When he reluctantly pulled away, Amelia sealed the wounds with her tongue and he watched her hungrily, enjoying the idea of that tongue and what he'd like to do with it.

The woman moved to sit between his thighs and Troy was all too happy to have her, his fingers moving to massage and trail along her arms and sides to her stomach, every inch of her he could touch. Her voice was soothing as she talked about the flowers and the menu, a soft smile touching his lips at the peaceful tone. She was satisfied with everything, at least for now. He wanted to keep it that way forever. "That's great." The words gently murmured from his lips as he relaxed into the routine of them touching and massaging each other. Her hands worked magic even if they were only touching his knees. He could imagine them in so many other places. He could easily relax into this but he forced himself to pay attention to what she was saying, knowing these things were important to Amelia or she wouldn't mention them at all.

She mentioned lamb for the guests and he smiled. "That sounds good." Then she talked about her own donors and his eyes lit up in a different way. "Can I....watch?" His voice was soft, almost vulnerable. He'd never asked to watch her feed on others before, but something about the way she talked about the donors and tasting them just did things to him and made him have an urge to see how she looked when she actually fed on their blood. It sounded sexy as hell. He squirmed a little bit even as he asked, trying to adjust himself a little since his body was already betraying him. He swore she'd be smirking by now if he could see her face. She asked about the lamb then and he shook his head before reminding himself she couldn't see him do that. "I think if someone can't appreciate the thought you went into getting lamb for them to eat, then they have no place at our wedding. You can get fish and beef anywhere. They'll love the lamb." He said matter of factly.


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