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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 collapsed against Silas's chest, my body still trembling from the intensity of our shared pleasure. His arms wrapped around me, solid and secure, as Ronan carefully removed the blindfold from my eyes. The sudden brightness made me blink, but as my vision cleared, I took in the sight of my bonds surrounding me.


"You okay?" Silas whispered, his breath warm against my ear.


I nodded, unable to speak just yet. My heart felt too full, overflowing with emotion. Tears welled in my eyes without warning.


"Hazel?" Kaelen's voice held concern as he crouched beside us, his hand gently brushing my cheek. "Did we go too far?"


"No," I managed, my voice cracking. "No, it's not that at all."


Ronan and Kaelen exchanged worried glances, and I felt Silas tense beneath me.


Shared Secrets and Whispers of Hope