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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 lost myself in Jaxon's touch, the burning need of my heat temporarily sated by his body joined with mine. We moved together with desperate intensity, my back to his chest as he guided my hips with strong hands. The hospital bed creaked beneath us, but I couldn't bring myself to care who might hear.


"That's it," Jaxon murmured against my ear, his voice rough with desire. "Take what you need, Haz."


My body trembled as pleasure built, threatening to overtake me completely. Just as I reached the edge, the door burst open.


I froze, mortified, as Rhys stood in the doorway, his blue eyes wide with surprise. Behind him, Ronan's face turned scarlet, and Silas adjusted his glasses with a bemused expression.


"Ever heard of knocking?" Jaxon snarled, pulling the thin hospital blanket over us.


Rhys recovered quickly, a grin spreading across his handsome face. "Sorry, we felt Hazel's distress through the bond. Didn't realize it was the fun kind of distress."


A Bond's Relief, A Father's Wrath