We're basically Romeo and Juliet. But dudes. And without all the dying.\nChad\nBeing VP of Sigma Beta Psi is wild. I get all the benefits of being in charge with hardly any of the responsibility.\nParties, pranks, and frat politics-college life has never been sweeter.\nUntil I meet Bailey Prince.\nHe has the face of a goddamn angel. I don't know where he came from or why I'm so obsessed.\nBut I do know he's a Kappa.\nAnd our houses have a rivalry that's written into legend.\nBailey\nAt Rho Kappa Tau, I'm a legacy.\nIt's a lot of pressure, but I've always been responsible, never had that rebellious need to rock the boat, and I like it that way.\nBut after a party at Sigma-the jock frat-I meet Chad Doomsen, and for the first time in my life I want to step outside my square.\nOur houses have always had a rivalry, but some of the guys seem to hate Chad specifically, and I don't know why.\nHe's surprisingly sweet and kind. At least to me.\nI need to stay away. A relationship with Chad would be betraying the very legacy that brought me here.\nBut I can't help myself. And it seems, neither can he.\nFrat Wars is a romance between MCs from rival houses. It has friendly competitions, no hazing, and a swoony romance kept secret.

Frat Wars: King of Thieves

Romance

James, Saxon

LGBTQ+ Romance

May Books

Bro big or bro home.\nRobbie\nAs social chair of Sigma Beta Psi, I'm the life of the party. It's what I'm known for, and if it's not fun, I'm not interested, simple as that. 
I'm not someone who overthinks. 
So when one of my brothers hooks up with a dude from another frat house, it catches me off guard when I can't stop thinking about them ... together. 
There's only one way for me to get this obsession out of my head, and that's by jumping in with both feet and putting it into practice. 
The problem is, the one guy who's up for the ride is the last one I'd expect.\nBrandon\nBeing risk manager of a frat house is nobody's idea of a good time. My brothers get annoyed when I put a damper on their plans, and wrangling drunken frat brothers isn't how I pictured my Saturday nights of senior year. 
I'm bored. 
In a rut. 
Study, frat duties, planning for the future. 
When is it my turn to let loose for a moment? 
So when my dumb-as-bricks frat bro is scoping out the house for a little experimenting fun, I throw out the offer like it isn't the most nerve-racking thing I've ever considered. 
I never imagined I'd actually enjoy it.

Frat Wars: Master of Mayhem

Literature & Fiction

Genre Fiction

Roommate Arrangement

Payne: 
In search of: room to rent. 
Must ignore the patheticness of a forty-year-old roommate. 
Preferably dirt cheap as funds are tight (nonexistent). 
There's nothing sadder than moving back to my hometown newly divorced, homeless, and lost for what my next move is. 
When my little brother's best friend offers me a place to stay in exchange for menial duties, I swallow my pride and jump at the offer. 
I need this. 
I also need Beau to wear a shirt. And ditch the gray sweatpants. And not leave his door ajar when he's in compromising positions ...\nBeau: 
In search of: roommate. 
Must be non smoker and non douchebag. 
Room payment to be made in meal planning, repairs, and dumb jokes. 
Since my career took off, I barely have time to breathe, let alone keep my life in order. I'm naturally chaotic, make terrible decisions, and scare off potential dates with my "weirdness". 
So when Payne gets back into town and needs somewhere to stay, I offer him my spare room with one condition: while he's staying with me, I need him to help me become date-able. 
And while he does that, I can focus on my other plan: ignoring that Payne is the only man I've ever wanted to date.

Platonic Rulebook (Divorced Men's Club)

Griff:\nWalking away from my marriage was my idea of a fresh start.\nMy kid is in college, my ex-wife and I are on good terms ... but being single in my forties is a world different to being single in my teens.\nI'm thankful for my best friend, Heath. He's got my back like he always does and is ready to take me out and show me how the bachelor life is done.\nHe was never supposed to show me literally.\nAfter we wake up in bed together, I can't stop looking at him differently, and one thing becomes abundantly clear.\nI talk a big talk about wanting to be single, but my platonic rule book has gone out the window.\nHeath:\nWhen my best friend comes to me for help post-divorce, I'm only too happy to impart my wisdom to him.\nAfter all, Griffin isn't my type, but even I can tell he's a complete lumbersnack. Good with his hands, kind eyes, and a killer smile. All the guys and gals are gonna eat him alive.\nBut the more time we spend together, the less "not my type" he becomes. I'm the one who can't get enough of him.\nNeither of us is interested in a relationship, so what's a little fun between friends?\nWe both know the score.

Contemporary

Payne:\nIn search of: room to rent. 
Must ignore the patheticness of a forty-year-old roommate. 
Preferably dirt cheap as funds are tight (nonexistent). 
There's nothing sadder than moving back to my hometown newly divorced, homeless, and lost for what my next move is. 
When my little brother's best friend offers me a place to stay in exchange for menial duties, I swallow my pride and jump at the offer. 
I need this. 
I also need Beau to wear a shirt. And ditch the gray sweatpants. And not leave his door ajar when he's in compromising positions ...\nBeau:\nIn search of: roommate. 
Must be non smoker and non douchebag. 
Room payment to be made in meal planning, repairs, and dumb jokes. 
Since my career took off, I barely have time to breathe, let alone keep my life in order. I'm naturally chaotic, make terrible decisions, and scare off potential dates with my "weirdness". 
So when Payne gets back into town and needs somewhere to stay, I offer him my spare room with one condition: while he's staying with me, I need him to help me become date-able. 
And while he does that, I can focus on my other plan: ignoring that Payne is the only man I've ever wanted to date.

TRIPP\nThe worst part of being in love with my straight best friend is the fact he's too oblivious to see it.\nYears of pining have left me exhausted, and I need a break from Dex. I need space to get over my feelings. But when his relationship falls apart and he turns to me for comfort, I cave immediately.\nIf there's one thing I hate more than being hurt, it's seeing Dex struggle. I can't leave him in a time of need, even if my friends say it's my biggest downfall.\nThey say Dexter Mitchale is my weakness, but if that's true, I don't want to be strong.\nDEX\nI've always been the dumb one. It's what I'm known for, and usually I don't let it get to me.\nI have hockey, and I have my best friend, Tripp. What more do I need? To settle down? No thank you. Marriage? Hard pass. According to ex-girlfriends, that makes me "irresponsible."\nBut the solution I come up with to get over my fear of commitment might be my dumbest idea yet. Not only does it have team management breathing down my neck, but it puts a strain on my friendship with Tripp.\nThis PR nightmare could lose me the only person I've ever loved. Losing girlfriends is nothing. Losing Tripp? It's not an option.\nI'll do whatever it takes to keep him.

Irresponsible Puckboy

Finley, Eden

Sports

Sadenverse Books

Two houses. Two Presidents. One hell of a happy ending.\nZeke\nBeing president of a frat house means everything is on my shoulders. 
Idiot brothers, epic pranks, a list of organizational duties long enough to make my eyes bleed. 
None of it fazes me. 
But senior year is almost over, and I'm ready to take a step back. 
Until the hazing rumors start. 
I might not know where they're coming from, but I know they're total BS. 
Now, instead of dialing back the stress, we've broken the number one rule on the row: Don't get the dean's attention. 
I need to find out who's driving the lies. 
And all evidence points to one person.\nCharles\nI never wanted to become Kappa president. 
The appointment was made easier, though, when none other than Zeke Ariston took over Sigma house. I've always been ... drawn to him. Fascinated. 
And maybe a little attracted too. 
Pity I've never been more than an afterthought to him. 
But when rumors start to circulate about hazing and the sources lead back to my house, it puts me square on Zeke's radar. 
I want to help him get to the bottom of it all. 
And with his attention finally on me, I want to tell him how I feel.\nThe guys on Greek Row meet their chaotic conclusion with this rivals-to-lovers romance full of pranks, shared hoodies, and secret meetings made in the dark.

Frat Wars: Presidential Chaos

Thousands of students on this campus, and I keep being set up with the roommate I can't stand.\nFelix\nOne date.\nThat's how long it takes for Marshall Harrows to end up on my bad side.\nLuckily I have no plans to see the giant teddy bear again. Except when he shows up as my new roommate, I can't escape him, and he's just as irritating as I thought he'd be.\nHe leaves cupboards ajar and puts empty milk cartons back in the fridge. His bedroom door is always open, I find his underwear on the laundry floor, and he has this whole bashful sweetheart thing going on that I just ... can't ... stand.\nBut the most completely, horribly irritating thing about him is that he's totally my type.\nAnd my friends won't stop setting us up on blind dates.\nMarshall\nOne date.\nThat's how long it took for Felix Andrews to steal my heart.\nThe sparky little spitfire is everything I'm not. Confident, adorable, and completely outspoken.\nHe also wants nothing to do with me. Which is a real problem when I want to give him everything. Including my virginity.\nBut the more I try to gain his attention, the more I see the real him. The one who doesn't feel worthy of being treated like anything other than a one-night stand. So I decide to take matters into my own hands.\nA total do-over. One night. One date. Where hopefully I can steal his heart too.

The Dating Disaster

Budding Attraction

Ford 
I've never thought much about Orson Naples. 
He's a cute guy who I'd seen around town a few times, but then one day he up and left and didn't reappear until a few years later. No one knows where he went or what he was doing, all this gossipy town knows is that he's a widower, owns the florist, and is friends with that divorced group that hang out at the Killer Brew all the time. 
But then one day I step into his flower shop and go from rarely thinking about him, to him constantly being on my mind. 
There's a restlessness to him that I'm dying to unlock answers to. 
And his eyes linger on me a little too long for a straight man ... 
Orson 
Ford Thomas is a pest. A delightful one. A tempting one. But I'm too old for games. 
The ones I've played in the past have always led me to trouble which is why I vowed to settle down and live a quiet life. 
So when Ford walks into my shop all uncontained energy and flirty quips in a pair of heavy work boots, I know I should show him the door. 
I don't need fun. I don't need experiences. 
Especially when those experiences have me questioning things I thought I knew about myself.

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Frat Wars: King of Thieves

Frat Wars: Master of Mayhem

Roommate Arrangement

Platonic Rulebook (Divorced Men's Club)

Roommate Arrangement

Irresponsible Puckboy

Frat Wars: Presidential Chaos

The Dating Disaster

Platonic Rulebook (Divorced Men's Club)

Budding Attraction