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Hazel Thorne thought her biggest worry on her first day of university would be finding her dorm room, but instead she discovers she’s not even human. 
Welcome to the world of Greys, where she’s apparently part of some ancient “Spark Bond” that ties her to not one, but five incredibly powerful men who each seem determined to either protect her or drive her completely insane. 
There’s Rhys with his charming smile that makes her forget her own name, dangerously broken Jaxon who looks like he’s ready to burn the world down, brilliant Silas who might actually be related to her, fiercely loyal Ronan who’d probably take a bullet for her, and Headmaster Kaelen Vance who keeps insisting their connection is a mistake even while his eyes say otherwise. 
But Hazel’s crash course in supernatural politics gets deadly serious when Magnus Sterling and his rogue faction decide she’s the key to taking over the human world, and suddenly everyone wants a piece of her unique heritage. Just when she thinks she’s getting the hang of her new abilities and navigating the complicated dynamics with her five bonds, she ends up pregnant and a devastating attack tears her away from the men she’s grown to love. 
Now she’s fighting a war on two fronts, trying to master powers she barely understands while protecting not just her own life, but the lives of her mates and the fate of both the human and Grey worlds, all with enemies closing in who seem to know more about her past than she does herself.

Her Fated Five Mates

I squeezed my eyes shut as I heard Mr. Vance move closer to my bed. After what he'd done to me in that assembly, the last thing I wanted was to face him. The memory of his cold words—"Miss Thorne is nothing to me"—still cut like glass beneath my skin. So I did what any reasonable adult would do: I pretended to be asleep.


"She's resting now," Mr. Vance said, his voice lower and less harsh than before. "Let her sleep."


I focused on keeping my breathing deep and even, fighting the urge to peek through my lashes. The mattress shifted as Rhys stood up from where he'd been sitting beside me.


"When is the seer arriving?" Rhys asked quietly.


"Tomorrow morning," Mr. Vance replied. "I've arranged for the reading to take place in my office at nine."


"Both of us should be there with her," Silas said firmly. 


The Eve of Revelation and a Hidden Note