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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 stared at the door Ronan had just slammed shut, my face burning with embarrassment. Great. I'd just flashed the shyest of my bonds. Perfect way to start the day.


"Stop laughing," I hissed at Silas, who was still chuckling beside me.


"Sorry," he said, not looking sorry at all. "But the look on his face was priceless."


Before I could snap back at him, he stood and walked across the common room to inspect our new accommodations more closely. I followed reluctantly, still adjusting my clothes.


"Not bad," Silas said appreciatively, running his hand along the sleek furnishings. "Definitely an upgrade from the regular dorms."


I had to admit he was right. The place was gorgeous—all modern finishes with plush rugs and expensive-looking art on the walls. I wandered down the short hallway Ronan had indicated, finding a door with my name etched into a small gold plate.


"I'm going to check out my room," I called to Silas.


Sparks Fly: A Provocateur and Her Primal Headmaster