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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

Mr. Vance's fury radiated across the dining hall like a physical force. The trembling floor stilled immediately as his power seemed to clamp down on the very elements around us. My bonds remained protectively clustered around me, but I could feel them tense as the headmaster strode toward us.


"My office. Now." His voice was deadly quiet, somehow more terrifying than if he'd shouted.


Jaxon still crouched in front of me, dagger clutched in his white-knuckled grip. "Someone just tried to kill her," he growled, eyes scanning the retreating students.


Mr. Vance's gaze flicked to the weapon, then back to Jaxon's face. "Put that away. My office."


He turned and walked out without checking if we followed. The dining hall had emptied except for a few wide-eyed stragglers watching our group from a safe distance.


Rhys helped me to my feet. "Are you okay?"


"I'm fine," I said, though my heart hammered against my ribs. "What just happened? Did someone really try to attack me?"


Gifts Unveiled, Hearts Guarded