South

The southern part of the city has a chic family-oriented sort of charm to it. Here, small locally owned shops run rampant, neighbors often know each other by name, and the monthly socials are an event not to be missed. In the South, children can often be seen safely playing in the park or on sidewalks and in the weekends, families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters surrounding the city.

What You'll Find Here

Ascension Center of Equitation
Hyde Park
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Outskirts
The University of Sacrosanct

Ascension Center of Equitation

The Ascension Center of Equitation is the epicenter of the Dark Hunter Cavalry Unit. Originally a high-class facility for show-jumping, Ascension now caters entirely to the Cavalry Unit. Here the Dark Hunters learn how to ride and fight upon the backs of horses - many of which are Were's themselves.
Home of: The Cavalry

Hyde Park

Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday-related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.

Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium

The Point Defiance Zoo & Aquarium (PDZA) is an award-winning combined zoo and aquarium located within the Southern Part of Sacrosanct. Situated on 92 acres in Sacrosanct's Hyde Park, the zoo and aquarium are home to over 9,000 specimens representing 367 animal species. Point Defiance is also widely known for its conversation efforts regarding the breed and release program of Red Wolves.

The Outskirts

Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often seen as a way to guard this magical city against the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.

The University of Sacrosanct

The University of Sacrosanct offers some of the top programs in the nation with its outstanding campus and specialized faculty. The University places a high focus both upon educating future generations but also on research to help revolutionize the world. The University welcomes the talent of students across the world to enroll and unlock their unlimited potential. With applications from across the nation, classes fill up quickly.

PhD in Plant Biology Abigail Hughes

My Own Form Of CHAOS


Posted on June 18, 2014 by Damon
South


She looks like the type who works out but that doesn't mean she doesn't dream of settling down with a good guy and a head of young'uns trailing at her heels. I've met many a looker who danced the night away but talked through dreams of the perfect family as we laid in the after throes of lust and sensation. It was always a big disappointment.

I can practically sense her body humming with anticipation and it makes my own body speed up a couple notches. Her purring voice has me picturing all the things I want to do to her. The moan that escapes her lips makes my skin tingle. She starts giggling and I can't help but give her a crooked smirk. As she looks toward the body, I follow her gaze and nod.

"I'm sure she'd like that, all lonely and decapitated like she is."

I can't help but grin a little. She hardly ever looks away from me and every time our eyes meet, I'm only wanting her more. It's been a long time since I've met someone who sets my body on fire like this. It's a pure and unadulterated lust and I know we're going to act on it any second and even then, the suspense is killing me already. My fangs don't have a hope of retracting any time soon, as much as I want to use them over and over again on her porcelain flesh right now. Not to feed, not for a meal, but for the pleasure I know we'll both derive from it. As I lean in, she inhales sharply and I love that sound, the sound of someone who's as far under as I am. She leans in, taunting me with her blessed breasts, so close I could flick my tongue out and touch her protruding nipple. They're obvious under her clothing now, as is the fact that she isn't wearing a bra. Fewer obstacles, I love it.

I can literally smell her arousal by now. It seems to cloak her. I do as I please, pulling her to me as our lips clash with passion, merciless in their hunger for more. I hear her gasp of surprise but it doesn't hinder my motions. I am on the war path and she is my battle to win. She moans and my skin tingles again as I bite into her lip, drawing forth her blood as my lips suck on the punctures, tasting her. I feel her arms around my neck and I know she wants to go all the way. Good, cause I had no plans in stopping here. She whimpers as I pull back, seemingly not wanting a break as she opens her eyes. I trail my fingers tauntingly through her hair as she squirms and I can smell the present she's already got for me in her pants. I can practically see the wet stain growing as a growl lingers in my throat.

She growls in reply as she slides gracefully off the post, not hesitating to drop to her knees before me. God, the power that courses through my body at this little gesture. I watch her the entire time, intense blue eyes burning through her with want and longing. She has my pants open in no time at all, telling of her experience. I lick my lips, my tongue trailing slowly across the tips of my fangs. As her tongue starts its work, I pull my head back, eyes closing as a groan draws from my lips. She knows exactly what she's doing to me. I grow in her expert hands as she teases me with her mouth, not forgetting the organs that reside just behind my manhood. Most women turn u their noses at touching them but she doesn't shy away. A woman after my own, well, dick, in this case.

I can tell as she pauses that she's done with this part but that's okay cause I have so much more planned for my little Were vixen. She watches me intensely, my eyes going back to hers as much as possible, wanting to watch her and wanting her to know that I'm watching her. She licks at the tip and kisses, swallowing before drawing back as much as she can and damn, it feels like heaven on ice. My head throws back once more, a heavier groan as I reach my first climax. I plan on many more to come for both of us. I pump hard and fast into her mouth, growls of pleasure drawing from my lips. The moment I'm done, I reach down, grabbing her shoulders to pull her up. My arms slide under the back of her wet thighs, lifting her to let her wrap her legs around me as I pull her lips back to mine, kissing her hungrily. My tongue delves forcefully into her mouth, not caring that I'm tasting my own after taste. I'm not scared of a little cum.

I drop to my knees, lying her on the ground in front of the post as I lean up just long enough to grab her shirt with both hands and rip it open. Her breasts heave up before me and I growl again before diving back down to her lips, wanting to leave her breathless as my hands trail down her waist on both sides before moving up her stomach and to the mounds that are just aching for my touch. I massage them roughly, my fingers pinching and pulling at her long hard nipples, wanting her to feel it. My mouth moves down her neck now, suckling and nipping. I work my way down her collarbone until my lips find her nipple. I suck hard and twirl my tongue around the tip, my fangs daring to rake across the tender flesh before I bite, drawing blood. I lick at the scarlet droplets that come to the surface, groaning as I turn to her other nipple, wanting to torture both equally.

Meanwhile my hands move south, ripping apart her clothes effortlessly until I have no barricades between my fingers and her luscious skin. My fingertips trail down the inside of her thighs, wanting to feel them tighten with suspense before I suddenly plunge two fingers upward into her, moving them fast and hard, wanting her to come so we can continue our play time. My tongue and mouth continue their assault on her breast, wanting to overwhelm her with sensations as my free hand moves back to the other breast, tugging at her nipple again as I growl in my throat.

"Give it to me. We have all night, pet."


Damon Marcello
My Own Form of Chaos


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