For forty years, I was a ghost. Invisible. Untouchable. And bored out of my nonexistent mind. Then I found five men worth haunting. I didn't mean to collect them. Okay, fine—I absolutely meant to collect them. Kieran with his sunshine and shadows. Dre with those healing hands and sad eyes. Anik—who growls more than he talks and cooks like a god. Forrest, the leader who looks at me like a walking security breach. And Emerson, who definitely has seventeen knives on him right now and absolutely zero social skills. They couldn't see me. Couldn't hear me. But they were mine. Then I went and did something stupid. Heroic, sure. But mostly stupid. Now I'm corporeal, I have feelings, and I've discovered that chocolate is everything I've ever wanted. That realization is rapidly being eclipsed by the fact that these men are suddenly very, very touchable. The Council gives me the creeps. My own reflection gives me whiplash. I have zero memories, no idea who I was before, and apparently some very persistent people want me dead. Or captured. Or sacrificed—honestly, the details are fuzzy. What I do know? They're organized, they're powerful, and they're definitely not thrilled I'm breathing. Which means my existence is connected to something much bigger than five hot guys and an unlimited chocolate budget. Unfortunately. But the guys are helping me figure it out. One very distracting sensation at a time. What could possibly go wrong? Everything. The answer is everything. But at least I have chocolate. This is a medium burn paranormal reverse harem romance. This story contains dark themes including mentions and flashbacks of past abuse (non-graphic), cursing, graphic violence, explicit sexual content intended for mature audiences (18+ only), and the death of a child (depicted through aftermath only, no graphic detail).