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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

The buzz of my phone startled me from my heated argument with Ronan. I glanced down to see Willow's name flashing on the screen.


"I need to take this," I muttered, still fighting back tears from our confrontation.


Kaelen, however, moved with surprising speed, snatching the phone from my hand before I could answer.


"Willow," he answered, his voice tense. "What's happening?"


I stared at him, indignant that he'd intercepted my call, but something in his expression stopped my complaint. His jaw tightened as he listened.


"Turn on the television," he finally said. "Now."


Silas reached for the remote, clicking through channels until he found a news broadcast. The Prime Minister stood at a podium, flanked by security and government officials.


"What's going on?" I whispered, momentarily forgetting my argument with Ronan as he settled beside me on the couch, our shoulders touching.


A Global Deception: The Greys' Grand Entrance