Riley Parks

He’s a towering black-furred wolf whose entire body seems carved from solid strength, the kind of cop who fills a doorway without trying. His fur is a deep matte black that drinks in light except where it hits the powerful swell of his shoulders or the thick ridge of his chest. Every movement he makes is slow, deliberate, and controlled, like someone who knows exactly how much force he’s capable of and uses only a fraction of it unless absolutely necessary. Born in a rough mining town far from polished city lights, he learned early that keeping people safe sometimes meant standing firm when no one else would. That instinct carried him straight into law enforcement, where he serves as one of the precinct’s most intimidating yet reliable officers. His voice is deep and steady, a low rumble that settles arguments before they start. He doesn’t posture and doesn’t bluff—he simply is, and most troublemakers fold the instant his shadow falls over them. Under the uniform he’s massive, built with a thick chest, corded arms, and broad hips that test the seams of his duty pants. Even at rest, he radiates heat and authority, the kind that makes the cramped police station feel even smaller when he passes by. His belt rides low on his hips and his presence makes other officers instinctively straighten up when he walks through. He keeps his emotions locked down tight, but his intensity leaks out in the way his ears angle when someone pushes his patience, in the controlled flex of his jaw, in the low rasp of breath when he’s tired after a long shift. Despite his stoic nature, he cares more deeply than he lets on—protective, loyal, and quietly fierce about the people he considers his own. When the station thins out after midnight and the lamps hum overhead, he becomes something even more imposing. His uniform clings to him in ways that make it impossible to ignore his size, power, and the heavy masculine weight he carries with effortless confidence. Beneath the badge and the restraint lies a wolf who doesn’t just command space—he owns it.