Spookily Yours (Witches of Pleasant Grove, #1)

by Jennifer Chipman

“I want that,” I murmured, directly into her hair. “A family, with you.” “You do?” The tears were back, only this time—they were happy. “Yes. Fuck yes, Willow. I want to do it all with you. Every little thing I’ve never experienced—I want to try it all with you. I want to see your world. To take you everywhere possible. And then show you mine.” I squeezed her hands. “I want that, too,” she said, letting the tears fall. “An eternity with you.” “Thank fuck,” I responded, taking her mouth. Kissing her, showing her how much I loved her with one simple action. “I love you.” She laughed. “I’m never going to get tired of hearing you say that.”

“I know it hasn’t been very long. That we still have so much to learn about each other. But, when the time comes…. I want to make you my wife. I want you to be mine in every way possible.” I could feel her smile against my mouth as we kissed again. “Yes,” she said as she pulled away, “Yes, I want to be your wife. All of it.” “I love you, Willow.” “I love you too, Damien.” I rubbed my fingers over her mark. “Mine,” I murmured. “Yours,” she agreed.

But tonight, I was going to take my time. Maybe start working towards that eventual witchling. Whenever she decided to go off birth control, I couldn’t fucking wait.

“I can’t wait for a lifetime of that,” she laughed. I pinched her cute little bare ass. “An eternity.” “Mmm. Forever sounds perfect with you.” It really did. I couldn’t wait to start the rest of our forever—together.

He’d settled into his role as a resident of Pleasant Grove, but more importantly, into being a father. Even though he sometimes still shapeshifted into cat form and let our toddler play with him.

And one day, it would be our home. After we’d raised Opal with the witches, let her choose her path—then we’d retire to the demon realm for the rest of our eternity. I liked the sound of it more and more every day. Forever with the man—the demon—that I loved. And the baby girl who’d brought so much joy into my life. With the sister I’d given up everything for, who’d found her own path. My family was complete. Mine. Perfect.

“Shall we?” He asked. But I know he didn’t just mean going to see Luna and Zain. “Yes,” I agreed. To the future. To our life. To our family. To every blissfully perfect moment that would come, and every single one in between.

I’d never expected to find my perfect man, let alone a demon. Never imagined that the cat I’d adopted would have been the male the fates picked for me. My mate. And yet, here I was. Living my perfect life. It was everything I’d ever wanted, and everything I’d never known how to wish for.

“I love you,” I murmured, pressing a soft kiss to his lips, before leaning in to kiss our daughter’s cheek. “I love you, too, little witch,” he ag...

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