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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 couldn't remember the last time I'd slept properly. My mind constantly churned with half-formed plans and desperate scenarios as I hunched over ancient texts in my quarters. Three weeks of searching, and still nothing concrete on how to reach Hazel. The crushing weight of helplessness pressed down on my chest, making it difficult to breathe.


My phone vibrated on the desk. Kaelen's name flashed across the screen.


"Any news?" I asked, not bothering with greetings.


"Meet at the academy in an hour," Kaelen's voice sounded as rough as I felt. "Bring whatever you've found."


I hung up and gathered my notes, heart pounding with a mixture of dread and tentative hope. Before heading to the academy, there was someone I needed to see.


The academy halls were eerily quiet as I made my way to my sister's quarters. Even though it was midday, the place felt shrouded in gloom—or perhaps that was just my perception these days.


A Glimmer in the Shattered Realm