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October 1 - October 7, 2025
his woodsy, spicy scent
“My mate.”
My little vixen
“My little healer. You’re the best thing that ever could have happened to me, sugar. And I’ll never take that for granted. Not for one single moment. You have me totally bewitched, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
Of all the beings in the universe, she was mine, and I would never squander that opportunity. Would never stop being grateful that she was mine. That I’d been bewitched by her, and I never wanted to stop being under her spell. Because I was bewitchingly hers.
We stayed like that for a long time—him holding me in his arms, me holding our newborn in mine—our perfect little family. The perfect blend of two worlds. Witch and wolf shifter. Two hearts beating as one. Thank the fates. The End.
