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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

Willow's scream catapulted me through the balcony door. My wolf snarled inside me, ready to defend against whatever threat awaited. I skidded to a halt in the living room, hands already curling into claws.


There, sprawled on my mother's beige carpet, lay Kaelen Vance. His typically immaculate suit was rumpled, his hair disheveled. Willow stood frozen with her hands covering her mouth. Mom hovered nearby, bewildered but seemingly more concerned than frightened.


"He just... appeared," Willow stammered. "Out of nowhere. Literally materialized and collapsed."


My heart stopped, then raced forward. "Kaelen?" I rushed to kneel beside him, my fingers trembling as I reached for his face. "Kae?"


His eyelids fluttered, then opened to reveal those piercing blue eyes I'd dreamed about every night for two weeks. "Hazel," he breathed, his voice ragged. "Found you."


A Birthday Reunion and a Puzzling Scent