Spookily Yours Quotes

“There was nothing quite as magical as getting lost in the pages of a good book. I’d always loved that feeling—looking up, and realizing I’d just spent the last three straight hours reading without a break. ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I might not have had everything figured out, but at least I had coffee.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“A cursed talking cat? What is this, Sabrina the Teenage Witch?”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“Crunchy leaves littered the ground, giving a satisfying crunch anytime I stepped on one with my boots. The entire world was lit up with color, all the trees turning the magnificent hues of autumn.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I loved every bit of this season—when the air turned crisp and you could pull all the warm sweaters out of the back of your closet. It felt like the equivalent of wrapping yourself up in a warm, cozy blanket with a cup of hot apple cider in your hands.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“Little witch…” I groaned. I was losing control.  If I wasn’t careful, I was going to take her.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I’ve got you,” he promised. “Nothing will happen to you as long as I’m here, Willow. I vow it.” ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“It was like I’d come to life completely from just his one touch.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“in the pages of a good book. I’d always loved that feeling—looking up, and realizing I’d just spent the last three straight hours reading without a break. ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I might not have had everything figured out, but at least I had coffee. ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“There was nothing quite as magical as getting lost in the pages of a good book.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I wanted her. With every fiber of my being. But I didn’t deserve her. How could I ever deserve someone as perfect, as untouched by hatred and destruction?”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“Like if I stared into them long enough, I could find answers to questions I hadn’t even thought to ask yet.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“He’d been laying in the patch of sun that came through the library windows earlier. It made me snort, because only this demon could sunbathe, still claim he wasn’t a cat, and make it endearing. ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“might not have had everything figured out, but at least I had coffee. ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I loved her smile. It made me wonder what lengths I would go to earn it, over and over again.  ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I fell in love with you because you're clever, and kind, and you never give up on people." Damien gave me a small smile. "Especially not me. And I've never had anything that was mine before. Really, truly mine. Never had somewhere that felt like home before you. But fuck, Willow. I'd give up anything for you. Do anything for you. Burn down hell just for a chance just for a moment with you.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I was struggling with the possession I'd felt earlier, the need to claim her as mine in front of everyone. Her smell was in my nostrils, and I wanted it deeper. In my lungs, maybe. Burrowed underneath my skin. My innate nature was hard to deny.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I wanted her. With every fiber of my being. But I didn't deserve her. How could I ever deserve someone as perfect, as untouched by hatred and destruction? She was mine, and I knew that down to the depths of my soul - whatever part of it still existed - but she didn't need me.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“This is where I should say it feeds my inner beast, but I don't have an inner anything. My insides are empty. A black void that feasts on the suffering of others and nothing more. It will never be fulfilled or satisfied. Like a black hole, a combusting star that causes everything around it to combust with it, leaving behind only darkness and destruction.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I fell in love with you because you're clever, and kind, and you never give up on people." Damien gave me a small smile. "Especially not on me. And I've never had anything that was mine before. Really, truly mine. Never had somewhere that felt like home before you. But fuck, Willow. I'd give up anything for you. Do anything for you. Burn down hell just for a chance just for a moment with you.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“Sometimes it felt like he was trying to commit every inch of me to memory, like if he kissed me enough, I would never fade from his thoughts.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I was still struggling with the possession I'd felt earlier, the need to claim her as mine in front of everyone. Her smell was in my nostrils, and I wanted it deeper. In my lungs, maybe. Burrowed underneath my skin. My innate nature was hard to deny.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I hadn't been planning on kissing her. I was trying so fucking hard to be good. To not tarnish her sunshine with my darkness. But I couldn't help it. When she'd looked up at me with those big green eyes I'd lost any semblance of self control.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I loved her smile. It made me wonder what lengths I would go to earn it, over and over again.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“I wanted her. With every fiber of my being. But I didn't deserve her. How could I ever deserve someone as perfect, as untouched by hatred and destruction? She was mine, and I knew that down to the depths of my soul-whatever part of it still existed—but she didn't need me.”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“A moment later, I heard the shower water turn on, and I sank into the chair.  What the hell was I doing? ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“Still, I couldn’t be sure. Who would believe a talking cat?” ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“My sister nodded. “Okay.” She looked around the room. “Where’s the new cat, anyway? I want to meet him.” ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours

“And what about the object you asked me to bring?” He asked, peering at me curiously.  The ring was sitting in the middle of the desk, untouched.  “I’m going to use it as a talisman. Hopefully, it will protect you and keep this from happening again.” I swallowed roughly. If it worked. “You can wear it around your neck, I suppose.” ”
― Jennifer Chipman, Spookily Yours