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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 leaned against the doorframe, watching Jaxon pull his shirt back on, his movements quick and efficient. My heart was still racing from what had just happened between us—not just the physical connection, but the emotional one that followed.


"Are you really going to pretend that conversation didn't happen?" I asked softly.


Jaxon's shoulders tensed, but he didn't turn around. "Not now, Rhys."


I sighed, running a hand through my hair. Just minutes ago, he'd been vulnerable with me, confessing insecurities I never thought he'd admit. How he'd felt threatened by my closeness to Hazel from the beginning. How he worried I'd choose her over him if it ever came to that.


"You can't just open up to me like that and then slam the door shut again," I said, crossing the room to stand behind him.


"Watch me," he muttered, but there was less bite in his tone than usual.


Whispers of a Deeper Bond