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    Hocus Purrcus: A Pawsitively Purrfect Match: Matchmaking Cats of the Goddesses, #7
    Hocus Purrcus: A Pawsitively Purrfect Match: Matchmaking Cats of the Goddesses, #7
    Hocus Purrcus: A Pawsitively Purrfect Match: Matchmaking Cats of the Goddesses, #7
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    Hocus Purrcus: A Pawsitively Purrfect Match: Matchmaking Cats of the Goddesses, #7

    By Pepper McGraw

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    Witches & Shifters, Vampire & Chameleons.
    The matchmaking cats of the goddesses have their work cut out for them in Zero, Kansas.

     

    Pippa has no intention of ever mating. She loves being a single witch and relishes the freedom that comes with it.

     

    Jared is the alpha wolf of the Wildfire Pack. They've just relocated to Zero, Kansas, when he meets his mate. Too bad she wants nothing to do with the mate bond.

     

    Only the matchmaking cats of the goddesses can save this match now.

     

    Note: This story was previously published in the multi-author anthology, Sigils & Spells.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherPMG Publishing
    Release dateNov 22, 2023
    ISBN9798223867999
    Hocus Purrcus: A Pawsitively Purrfect Match: Matchmaking Cats of the Goddesses, #7
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    Pepper McGraw

    Pepper McGraw is a USA Today Bestselling Author of paranormal romance. Her life to date has sadly been paranormal-free, but she knows it’s simply a matter of time before her fated mate finally appears. Until that glorious day arrives, she keeps herself busy writing (and reading) paranormal romances. Pepper is a huge fan of all animals, but is especially fond of cats, and spends her free time volunteering at local shelters and for Trap-Neuter-Release programs. She’s had the supreme honor of winning occasional head butts and meows from the local ferals in her neighborhood and has even convinced a few to come inside and adopt her as their own. Pepper can be followed on social media @peppermcgraw.

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      Hocus Purrcus - Pepper McGraw

      One

      BYGUL BLAMED KITTY Claus for this latest assignment.

      Ever since K.C. mentioned how challenging witches were to work with, it was all the other matchmaking cats could talk about.

      Even though they already had full case loads, the cats were determined to move witches to the top of their list.

      Then K.C. returned to tell them of a newly formed coven in need of both familiars and mates.

      That was when Bygul knew all his protests would come to naught.

      As far as the other cats were concerned, this coven represented a pawsitively purrfect opportunity to match a lot of homeless cats with their purrfect human companions and to do some matematching as well.

      At least that’s what Soraya kept saying, and unfortunately, Tivali and Muezza agreed with her.

      Which meant Bygul was along for the ride, because there was absolutely no way he could trust those three to matematch a bunch of witches without his assistance.

      The moment they arrived in the tiny town of Zero, though, and Bygul saw exactly who the members of the coven were, and even worse, who its leader was, he knew K.C. had set them up.

      The lazy, pompous cat was probably laughing his fool head off right now.

      Because there was no way even the best matchmaker at Pawsitively Purrfect Matches—Bygul himself, thank you very much—could help these insane witches achieve their happily ever afters.

      Pippa was bored.

      Not a good circumstance, to be sure, but it couldn’t be helped.

      In the beginning, she’d been thrilled to find other witches in similar circumstances as her own—that is to say, lone witches without a coven to anchor their magic—and had leapt at the opportunity to form a coven with these slightly unstable—okay, mostly unstable—witches.

      In the beginning, it had been wonderful.

      They’d settled in this small town called Zero, which in Pippa’s opinion had been on a downward slide toward a population count that matched its name, when they had arrived.

      A somewhat charming, sleepy town in the middle of nowhere, Kansas, where any magic Pippa’s newly formed coven happened to unleash would be mostly unseen by the rest of the world.

      In fact, it was the perfect spot for the brand of chaos that Pippa’s magic tended to cause.

      It was wonderful in the beginning.

      Not having to worry about her coven members judging her for her lack of control over her magic.

      It wasn’t her fault that the well from which her magic sprang was more like an ocean with hurricane-force winds, now was it?

      Yet, her original coven—a righteous, judgmental group in Massachusetts, that claimed, like so many others, to have its roots in Salem—had believed exactly that.

      Pippa was a danger to society, they’d claimed, and it was just too bad it was the twenty-first century, for if she’d been born back at the formation of Salem, she’d have been burned at the stake for certain, and the world spared her out-of-control magic.

      While that might have been true, Pippa couldn’t believe they’d found it necessary to point it out. Rude!

      Then they’d given her a choice—be stripped of her magic or banished.

      Well, no one was stealing Pippa’s power, even if it did make her life chaotic and miserable upon occasion.

      So Pippa had chosen the lone witch lifestyle, which wasn’t much different than the rest of her life, given her parents had died when she was a child and the rest of the coven had washed their hands of her long before her banishment.

      It was the glitter incident that had been the final straw.

      It wasn’t as if she’d done it on purpose. She’d been trying to multiply the pastries for the meeting that afternoon and well, she’d ended up casting the vacuum cleaner instead, not that she’d realized it at the time.

      It was a truly unfortunate turn of events that the vacuum happened to be full of glitter her coven leader had just vacuumed up after her granddaughter’s visit.

      It was a weird bit of magic, actually.

      Pippa was quite fascinated at how her casting had turned out.

      She’d wanted pastries and instead had gotten glitter.

      Mounds and mounds of glitter.

      The really weird thing was that the glitter didn’t multiply until the vacuum was turned on.

      It was probably the delay Pippa had embedded in her casting. She’d wanted the pastries to multiply only when the platter had just one pastry left. It would ensure enough pastries to last the entire meeting, but wouldn’t take up too much space in the kitchen.

      It was a brilliant casting, if Pippa did say so herself.

      It was simply unfortunate that she somehow missed the platter and got the vacuum cleaner instead, something that didn’t make a lot of sense considering the vacuum had been in a closet at the time while the platter had been right in front of Pippa.

      Then again, for all she knew, the pastry spell had worked as well.

      She’d been banished long before the platter of pastries had reached just one, so for all she knew, she’d left the coven with an ever-generating pastry platter, which would be entirely unfair, considering they’d banished her.

      She should have taken the platter with her.

      They certainly didn’t deserve it!

      After all, it wasn’t Pippa’s fault one of the witches knocked a plateful of crumbs on the floor and then insisted on vacuuming them up.

      And it wasn’t Pippa’s fault that once the vacuum exploded, spewing glitter everywhere, no one thought to turn off the vacuum cleaner for several minutes, which resulted in ever increasing amounts of glitter exploding all over her coven leader’s living room.

      It wasn’t like Pippa had intended that result. Besides, no one had been hurt in the rather large, repeated glitter explosions.

      You’d think she’d set the place on fire the way they’d responded though. And to be clear, fire was kind of Pippa’s specialty, especially when her magic was going haywire, so that had definitely been a possibility.

      Somehow though, it seemed glitter was worse than fire.

      All those fires she’d accidentally started over the years and not once had any of them resulted in banishment.

      Explode a tiny bit of glitter, though, and suddenly, she was public enemy number one.

      Okay, so most of the highest-ranking witches in the Coven happened to be at the leader’s house at the time and had all been covered in glitter—they probably still sparkled to this day, something which gave Pippa great joy in imagining—but banishment seemed a rather harsh punishment for such an innocent crime!

      Pippa had been quite upset at the time, but as it turned out, banishment had been a blessing in disguise for she was now part of a much more accepting coven.

      No more witches looking down their noses at Pippa, thank you very much.

      Of course, it had

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