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โ€”โ€”โ€” STATISTICS

Full Name
Donovan Josiah Reyes

Born
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Residence
New Castle, Delaware

Height
6'0"

Eye | Hair Color
Blue | Dark Brown

Occupation(s)
Owner of Bodolf Construction and co-owns Club Moon with Sera.

Family Members
Calliope Reyes (wife/deceased)
Serafina Reyes (wife)
Unnamed Child (daughter)

The Alpha

"I have to find the artifact. That's my main priority. You don't like it? Leave."
Donovan was familiar with the tales of the powerful but ancient artifact that held the true power of the wolf and witch within it. No one knew what it looked like or where it was located but stories of this object were passed from generation to generation. After the death of his father, Donovan inherited the pack and became the new alpha. His father had ruled well, fairly but firmly and all of the pack respected him. With Donovan, he brought a sense of fear. His drive to find the artifact was strong and consumed his idol thoughts.

As a young pup, Donovan met the love of his life and his future mate and Lupa. Calliope was his moon and meant the world to him. Together, they birthed a daughter but when the pup turned four, Calliope got sick. The pack was in a panic, hoping it wouldn't spread to the rest of them. Calliope was quarantined and no one was allowed to go near her, but Donovan insisted he is by her side. It took her quickly and then she was gone. No one else in the pack had gotten sick and it made Donovan wonder if she'd been cursed. His eyes looked to the dark witch Ambrosia as the culprit. He knew she too was looking for the artifact and he wondered if this was her way of trying to slow him down.

Their daughter grew up without a true mother, though a close friend to Calliope helped him to raise her, Serafina Torres. The three had been close friends growing up but she and Calliope had been the best of friends. Years he mourned for his Lupa, only taking lovers to sate his need until he finally asked Serafina to be his mate and Lupa. She accepted, much to the dismay of other females in the pack. Finally comfortable with his life, Donovan felt that he could return to his search of the artifact, often sending his Bolveric Connor or other wolves to run errands and do some investigating for him. Donovan owns his own construction company, Bodolf Construction along with him co-owning and managing with Sera a dance club named Club Moon. The pack members often take rotations working there during nights. It's closed on Full Moons. Image and video hosting by TinyPic

โ€”โ€”โ€” PERSONALITY

Donovan is a bit rough around the edges. Heโ€™s a serious individual and itโ€™s rare that he takes shit from anyone. Heโ€™s truly a good person at heart, even if he comes across as an ass at times. He would do anything to protect his pack and his family โ€“ even sacrifice himself. His obsession with finding the artifact is challenging for him because it makes him unpredictable. His desire for the artifact comes from good intentions, but itโ€™s quickly becoming a poison in his veins and itโ€™s not yet known what it will do to his sanity in the long-term.

โYou've been there for me more than anyone else. I love you, Serafina.โž

bleeding heart
serafina reyes

love status

"quote here"
status Married
since 00/00/0000
Sexual Orientation Heterosexual
Love Song(s) Song Title - Artist
Comments You make me the best man I can be.

โ€”โ€”โ€” COMMENTS

Love was something Don didnโ€™t think he would find again after his first wife and mate died. But Serafina had always been there for him. Even when he was with another woman, she was there and he didnโ€™t even realize it. When he finally came to terms with his loss and looked to find a new mate, there was obviously only one choice. There was no better decision that he could have made and he has been happily mated to Sera ever since. She was the missing piece he needed to pull himself together and be the man, alpha, and father he was meant to be.

species guidelines

ABILITIES: Werewolves have great speed and strength, especially with their jaws. They also have great endurance and can move for a constant period of time, such as cross-country running. They also have superior hearing and vision, especially at night.

AGING: Werewolves are not immortal, but they age slower than normal humans or shape-shifters. Therefore, they can still die of natural causes, if they are severe enough.

CREATION: Werewolves are born into it. Both parents have to be a werewolf in order for you to be a pure werewolf. It is possible for a werewolf to mate with a human, shifter, or witch/warlock but that child would be less werewolf, and be more like a runt of the pack and usually looked down on.

FOOD: Werewolves can eat normal human food. We're not stuck on one diet like vampires. It makes it easier for us to blend in. The only flesh we really enjoy is ripping apart our enemies or the occasional rabbit.

HUMANS: Humans cannot be turned into wolves. Werewolves can have a relationship with humans and their offspring can be a hybrid or whole wolf. Werewolves can easily kill a human if the wolf loses control or is caught up in a werewolf fight.

MATING: Mates are generally predetermined by the Goddess and will reveal themselves to the wolves in time. If two wolves wish to be mated, they can perform the mating bite during a full moon (each wolf bites the other between the neck and shoulder, "scruff of the neck"). This will determine if they are true mates as blessed by the Goddess. If they are mates, the bite mark will not fade and be seen as a scar. If they are not, the bite mark will fade after a few days. This does not mean that they can't be blessed at a later point, however. The wolves can bite each other in human form but it will not be an "official" mating until done in wolf form.

PACKS: Packs consist of an alpha and a beta as the two main leaders of the pack. They can be either male or female. The rest of the pack are the rest of the wolves in the area. Most cities only contain one pack, unless the city is large enough to hold more. The common term for a 'pack' is a "gang," given by insecure humans. To become pack alpha, a wolf must challenge the current alpha to a duel. If the lesser wolf beats or kills the alpha, they become the new alpha and can appoint a new beta, the losing alpha gets eaten by the pack. If the current alpha wins, the challenging wolf is eaten by the pack.

SHAPE-SHIFTERS: Shape-shifters are NOT werewolves. Shape-shifters can change into any animal and most just choose one main animal to shift into. They can transform at will and can control it. Their weakness is the same as any human. Usually, shape-shifters and werewolves don't interact unless there are pack issues between them. Before the war, werewolves once had the ability to shift like shape-shifters but since that power was taken away they can only change during full moons.

SILVER: Silver is a werewolf's worst enemy. Once pure silver enters the bloodstream, the werewolf starts to die. Depending on the amount of silver in the bloodstream, the werewolf could either die fast or slow. If there is a small amount and the werewolf can make it to the doctor, a blood transfusion can save their life.

TEMPERATURE: A werewolf's temperature runs higher than normal, usually around 108 or 109 degrees Fahrenheit. This is one indicator that someone is a werewolf. It isn't something they can hide. And it's usually why they run around in fewer clothes.

TRANSFORMATION: A werewolf can only become a wolf on a full moon. If they do it sporadically, they are not a werewolf, but a shape-shifter. So they only change once a month, just for the night of the full moon unless under a spell by a witch who has the ability to control them.

WEAKNESSES: Silver, Wolfsbane (poisonous), Head wounds/Decapitation, Loss of limb, Heart Extraction, Human vulnerability, severe blood loss.

WITCHES: They are allies or enemies to the werewolves because they can only be trusted so much. They turn sides easily and could easily become a werewolf's enemy just as much as their friend. Powerful witches can have the strength to force a change on a werewolf.



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Mar 15th 2022 - 11:05 PM


This murder had turned the whole town upside down. Matthias' own involvement regarding the house fire pulled him unknowingly into the middle of a case he didn't have the answers to solve. But somehow, his brother Callum had been in the center of it all. He still remembered the look on his brother's face as Anthony arrested him. The apology whispered just for him. He remembered the look on Anthony's face too. The three of them have been close all of their lives. Most of the town was like that. Everyone knew everyone since they were little, at least those that had grown up here.ย 

Every few months, it seemed that the town was growing with new people. The arrival of Ambrosia Lancaster and her coven seems to be bringing in more. In six months since her arrival, another club had opened up just down the street from his home. It was hard to keep an eye out on people you didn't know, which made Mia's job that much more difficult as his watchful eye. The artifact was becoming a popular topic, long before the murder took place. So far, he'd been able to keep the shifters out of the way while Ambrosia and Donovan made their searches for it, but he wasn't going to be able to do that for long.ย 

It was still early in the morning and he and Nixon had arrived for their shift at the firehouse. The crew had done their round of checking their gear and the stock on the fire trucks and ambulance. He'd been about to head into the locker room when he heard his name. The voice was familiar but it took him a moment to remember who it was. Once he turned around, the figure before him confirmed his thoughts. Donovan Reyes, local Alpha werewolf. "Donovan," he said, moving to approach the wolf. He stretched out his hand for him to shake. There was no animosity between them after all.ย 

Hearing his question about coffee, and maybe a pastry on him, Matthias checked his watch around his wrist for the time. "Uh, yeah, it's still early in the shift. Let me tell the other Captain that I'm stepping out for a bit. Wait here, I'll be right back." Moving toward the interior door, Matthias stepped inside to seek out the other Captain on duty for the day shift. He let him know that he was going to be out but he had his phone and his radio on him if he was needed. He'd join them at a site if they got a call.ย 

Coming back out to where Donovan was, he let out a soft sigh. "Alright, I'm all yours. Where did you want to go, Luna's?" He offered as a suggestion. Luna's Cafe would give them a bit more privacy to talk to instead of sitting down at The Diner or The Blue Room. "You pick the local and I'll drive. If I get a call in the middle of it, you might have to come with me, if that's alright with you, or we can drive separately. I'm open to either." He patted his pockets quickly to make sure he had his phone and wallet on him, as well as his radio attached to his belt. Then, he headed through the bay doors and out toward his car in the back, keeping pace with the Alpha wolf.
venefica mal

Jan 23rd 2022 - 10:04 PM


ย 

The sun had shifted to just the right level so as to shine directly through the cafe window and into Ambrosiaโ€™s mahogany-colored eyes.ย  The slender witch squinted slightly, tilting her head to avoid the beam. Having just completed a meeting with a new supplier for the apothecary, she was waiting on a refill of her coffee before heading back to the manor. Through the window, she could see the street as it slowly filled with New Castletons starting their way home. Being a small town, there was just as much foot-traffic as there were cars in the street.ย ย 

ย 

Just as she finished sending a text to her niece, telling her to expect an email from the supplier, the barista called her name. As she took the cup, Ambrosia rolled her eyes when she saw the way her name was spelled. Ambrusha. The Lancasters had been in New Castle for months now and they still couldnโ€™t get her name right. She took a careful sip of the hot liquid and sighed. โ€œAt least they got the order right,โ€ she thought.

ย 

The bells atop the door chimed as she exited, shifting her bag on her shoulder. The air was crisp and the sky was gaining a bit of gloom as the sun set. Ambrosia had made it about 2 blocks nearer her car when a feeling caused her to pause, forcing others on the street to go around her. Taking a long pull of her coffee, the Supreme reached for the source of the feeling as the hot liquid made its way down her throat, spreading its warmth through her body. A predator.ย 

ย 

With the amount of years sheโ€™d been practicing, sensing others of the supernatural world was not a hard task at all for Ambrosia. It was just something that happened; like catching a whiff of a perfume. You knew it was there but not necessarily something of consequence.ย  What she was feeling now was different. There was a distinct line between knowing a predator was nearby and knowing one is stalking you.ย  It didnโ€™t cause her alarm, per say, but she was aware.

ย 

โ€œDo you need something? Your kind usually keeps their distanceโ€ฆโ€ a voice from behind barked at her. Ambrosia lazily turned her head in the direction of the voice, raising an eyebrow. "And I prefer it that way..." She brought the coffee to her full lips, taking another sip as she turned to face the tall man. Even if he had not made himself publicly aggressive, it was obvious to her that this was the predator. One of the local wolf pack, and not just any wolf, but the wolf. She recognized him from the research sheโ€™d been doing of the town as the Alpha.

ย 

โ€œIโ€™m sorry? Iโ€™m not sure what you mean, sir,โ€ Ambrosia purred, feigning a confused look. The confusion did not reach her eyes; instead, her eyes sparkled with mischievous knowledge. She could feel the aggression flowing off of him in waves, which was natural for a wolf meeting a witch, but she couldnโ€™t quite tell if he knew who she was. โ€œI seem to be a fair distance from you but I can back up, if youโ€™d prefer?โ€ The witch took half a step backward, almost stepping into the street filled with hurried cars. โ€œIโ€™m sure thereโ€™s plenty of space on the sidewalk for both of us.โ€


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bleeding heart โฃ

Jan 23rd 2022 - 4:44 PM


Strangely, she felt relieved as he pulled over to the shoulder and turned to address her. For the last few months she had felt as though he was pulling completely away. The thought that maybe he regretted ever marrying her at all had made its appearance more than once. It was hard for her not to have that bit of self-doubt when he spent so much time away from her, so much time doing this hunting for the artifact on his own. They didnโ€™t feel like a married couple anymore. They were starting to feel more like roommates, and she hated that she had allowed herself to take such a back seat to everything. Looking back, she understood why.

There had been a very short time when she thought this obsession was simply a temporary one. That he might search madly for this thing and then give up when he was unable to find it. Then, he would return to his pack and family without thinking about his lost cause. But no, that was completely naรฏve of her. Donovan had never been the type to just let something go. He wouldnโ€™t sit by and merely allow something he hoped would change the course of their pack and their future to go unpossessed, especially if the witches were looking just as hard for it.

Serafina closed her eyes tightly as she listened silently to his words. It made her heart sore as she realized he did still care about her. His lips touched her hands and she felt the soreness lessen just enough that it began to thrum with his nearness. She had forgotten how his touch did this to her. It had been a long time since the two of them had stopped to talk to each other as openly as he was now.

In the beginning, after the death of Calliope, it had taken them weeks before they opened up about how much her death had truly hurt them both. It was perhaps one of the first bonding moments they had done that had brought them so close together. It was what made them a team. They had decided then to protect Serena together. Donovan had known that Serena would need her aunt more than anything now, and as a little girl, she needed a strong female figure. Only later would they even consider Serafina as a stepmother, and only a stepmother, Serafina could never replace her mother, and she never tried.

โ€œYou wonโ€™t lose me.โ€ Serafina opened her eyes as he concluded, there was pain on his face now and as she looked into his eyes, she felt the pain being mirrored back into them. โ€œAnd I donโ€™t see the harm in at least knowing whatโ€™s going on. You have no idea how hard it is for me to watch you go through the frustration and not say anything about it.โ€ She brought his hands to her own lips now, kissing them once, twice, three times.

โ€œI feel like Iโ€™m going crazy. There have been so many times I wanted to go through your papers, phone, talk to anyone who would share information with me, just so that I wouldnโ€™t be left out of whatever is going on with this thing.โ€ Serafina had thought about it. There were too many openings that she wanted to take in order to find out exactly what was happening, but she deferred to the club, or threw herself into Serenaโ€™s school in order to keep from doing something that she would later regret. โ€œI havenโ€™t but only out of respect for you, but I donโ€™t know how much longer I can take it. At least talk to me about it. Even if I donโ€™t get directly involved, itโ€™s better than nothing, and no one has to know Iโ€™m involved.โ€

There was no way to be sure that someone didnโ€™t already think she knew more than she did. It was very likely that she was already on that list he was so worried about. Just the fact that she was his wife was enough for people to associate her with knowing quite more than the rest of his people. Was he worried that if she was caught and tortured for information it was better for her to die without giving up his secrets, rather than dying and revealing them all? A shudder crept up her spine and she shoved the thought aside. It was never in doubt that he loved her deeply, and he wanted to keep her from harm, that was all. It had nothing to do with knowing too much. Even the thought was too grotesque for her to dwell on.

The offer to put more of himself into their lives was like a gust of fresh air in a stale room. It was something she needed to hear, something that Serena desperately needed. There were too many disappointing nights for her when she wanted her daddy to read her a bedtime story, and Donovan was out following up on a lead. Serafina knew better than to promise he would be home the next night to make up for it. Now it was a promise from her to get Donovan to make it up to her, or that she would make it up to her eventually.

โ€œWe do miss you. Serena and I would love to have you around more often and I appreciate your effort.โ€ A ghost of a smile flitted across her lips as she squeezed his hands gently. โ€œWe should make the effort to do something with Serena at least every weekend, even if itโ€™s just a quiet dinner with the three of us. I think she would love that.โ€
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bleeding heart โฃ

Nov 7th 2021 - 6:26 PM


Painful. There was no other words to describe the feeling she could feel snaking into her stomach as Donovan spoke angrily into the phone. Leave? Why would she have left? Even if Donovan had dismissed her so he could take his phone call, she didnโ€™t intend on leaving the car. There had been bits and pieces of his old self left, she glimpsed them through his casual comments earlier. The memory of Serena asking for chicken wings and the sweet way he wanted to make her happy. As he answered the phone, she had realized that their relatively relaxed night that she was looking forward to was going to be short lived.

Sera didnโ€™t move, instead she had been transfixed by the brief glimpse into his hidden self: The life he attempted to hide from her every moment of every day. Didnโ€™t want to put her in danger, he had said at one point. Didnโ€™t want to worry her, was another excuse he often used to explain away his sleepless nights. Donovan was shutting her out more and more as the search for the artifact became more and more prominent in his life. The more he obsessed, the more he pushed her away from it all.

It hurt to think that she had taken such a backseat in his life recently. Hadnโ€™t she known this was where he was headed when Calliope had died and he swore to stop at nothing to make sure that didnโ€™t happen again. It was true that Serafina had also dedicated herself to this endeavor. Nothing was going to stop her from getting between whatever killed her best friend and the pack itself. It was this dedication that seemed to have brought Donovan and her closer together. Yes, the love she felt for Serena was a factor, but it had taken time for Donovan to finally feel for her what he had felt for Calliope.

Even still, a part of her wondered if he would ever feel the same for her as he had done for her dearest friend. A chill crept up her spine as he growled angrily and left the car, slamming the door behind him. Silently, she sat in the front seat of the car as she watched him disappear into the restaurant. Now he was being unruly and risky. Those that he had looking for the artifact were getting hurt, and he didnโ€™t seem to care about the consequences. Was he losing his sanity? Was he losing his humanity?

Donovan was still angry as he came back to the car, his hands full of the food he had retrieved from the restaurant. A moment later two employees followed behind, each carrying six pizzas between them. Donovan alone carried ten pizzas to himself, he juggled them skillfully and placed them into the back seat with a skill she saw him often employ under circumstances that called for it. That was one of the things she had found herself admiring in him and that many took for granted. Donovan didnโ€™t always look like he could be as graceful as he was, and because of this, he often overcame his adversaries with ease.

The other two employees followed his example and placed the boxes into the back seat. The last of these placed a plastic bag filled with the parmesan cheese, red pepper topping, napkins, and most likely, the container of wings, onto the secondary stack of pizzas that was made as they loaded the car. They wished the sullen man a good day and made their way back inside the restaurant.

As he slid into the driverโ€™s seat, started the car and backed out of the parking spot, Sera said nothing. Instead, she merely watched him with a raised eyebrow. He hunched over the steering wheel, his eyes focused on what was ahead of them. It was obvious by his posture that he was closing himself off to her, not wanting to talk about what was bothering him. Or, at least, irritated that she had sat in the car as he talked to whoever it was on the phone.

Any other time, she may have respected his wishes and waited to address the issue. At the moment, she wasnโ€™t really interested in respecting his desire to avoid a conversation. For too long they had been dancing around the issue. As his wife, his mate, and his Lupa, she deserved the courtesy of an explanation. If she waited until he had a few beers in him the conversation may degrade into an actual fight. It was hard to have a reasonable discussion with someone whose temper was already flaring hot and then to add alcohol on top of it?

No, Serafina didnโ€™t want it to come to that. There was only one way she could think of going about this and it was going to have to be slow and subtle. There was no sigh as she began even though it felt as though there should have been one. โ€œAnything I can do to help? Maybe talking about it, or venting about it, might help figure out what went wrong and we can come up with a solution. Together.โ€

Not a question, a statement. It was her request to be apart of what he was going through and he request to no longer be pushed away from this part of his quest. She needed to know he still wanted her. That he still valued her opinion as his wife and friend.
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