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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 stared at the ceiling of Ronan's bedroom, my mind replaying the horrifying moment when Mr. Vance had walked in on us. My face burned with shame even hours later. Part of me wanted to crawl under Ronan's covers and never emerge again.


"You okay?" Ronan's gentle voice broke through my thoughts. He sat beside me on his bed, his fingers lightly stroking my arm.


"Honestly? No." I sighed, sitting up and leaning against his headboard. "I feel completely mortified."


Ronan's face flushed pink. "Yeah, that was... intense. But you know it's not your fault, right? Jaxon did that on purpose."


"Did he, though?" I pulled my knees to my chest. "Maybe Mr. Vance was coming to see us anyway."


"No way." Ronan shook his head firmly. "Jaxon knew exactly what he was doing. He wanted to cause trouble. He wanted to make Mr. Vance jealous."


I blinked at him. "Jealous? Why would he be jealous?"


Jaxon's Aggression: Pinned and Powerless