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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

"Keep going," Hazel whispered, her eyes locked with mine as she watched Rhys between my legs. Her fingers traced gentle patterns on my arm, grounding me in the moment, keeping the demons at bay.


I let my head fall back, overwhelmed by the sensations Rhys was creating with his mouth. Every stroke of his tongue sent sparks shooting up my spine. Years of wanting, of denying myself this pleasure, crashed over me like waves.


"Fuck," I groaned, threading my fingers through Rhys's blonde hair. I guided him gently, unable to stop myself from thrusting slightly.


Hazel pressed a kiss to my shoulder, then my neck, before whispering in my ear. "I'm going to give you two some time alone." Her eyes met mine, full of understanding. "This moment is special. It's yours."


Before I could protest, she slipped off the bed, gathering her discarded clothes. At the doorway, she paused, a soft smile playing on her lips. "Take care of each other."


A Bond Forged in Desire