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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 paced back and forth in the living room, phone pressed to my ear as Willow's panicked voice poured out.


"Hazel, it's absolute chaos here! People are either losing their minds in terror or joining impromptu cult gatherings in the streets. Some students are actually praying to pictures of Magnus fucking Sterling!"


"How bad is it exactly?" I asked, though from the tremor in her voice, I already knew.


"Bad. Really bad. They're setting up those 'Centers of Enlightenment' he mentioned, and people are lining up around blocks to get in. It's like... I don't know, like the whole world just collectively lost its mind overnight."


I sank onto the couch, my free hand automatically resting on my barely-there baby bump. "And now the entire planet sees us as the villains."


"Not everyone," Willow insisted. "Some people are skeptical. Online forums are blowing up with conspiracy theories. Not everyone's buying Magnus's savior act."


Global Panic, Domestic Tensions