Charles wants to continue the hookups but is adamant about not turning it into a relationship.

It kills him that Charles doesn’t want him in the same way, though. Zeke has never felt like this about anyone before – strong infatuation (and lust) with the accompanying butterflies. Charles is working so hard for his pre-law degree and a career he will despise.īoth men have a big-time crush on the other. Charles’ stress comes from being kept on a tight leash by his grandfather who demands Charles becomes a lawyer. He appears calm and confident with an intense drive to achieve that singular goal. Zeke is an international caliber competitive swimmer with his sights on the next Olympics. They both need the release from their daily stresses. Over the past six months, the presidents have been indulging in quick, secret hookups in the dark, meant to feel anonymous. Those aren’t the only meetings they have, however. Zeke and Charles work to keep their brothers in line and discuss frat business during weekly meetings. And Sigma, especially Robbie, is all about the pranks and Greek life shenanigans, mostly targeting the Kappa house. The plot also contains a mystery about a smear campaign against Sigma attempting to shut down the fraternity.Īs we know, Sigma is the frat comprised of mainly middle-class jocks, while Kappa features old money, academic-focused, leaders of tomorrow. This is the story of the romance between the presidents of rival fraternities: Zeke of Sigma Beta Psi and Charles from Rho Kappa Tau. These have been awesome books, including the new Presidential Chaos. Ugh, I wish this wasn’t the end of the Frat Wars series. The 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.

I want to help him get to the bottom of it all.Īnd with his attention finally on me, I want to tell him how I feel. Pity I’ve never been more than an afterthought to him.īut when rumors start to circulate about hazing and the sources lead back to my house, it puts me square on Zeke’s radar.

The appointment was made easier, though, when none other than Zeke Ariston took over Sigma house. I never wanted to become Kappa president. I need to find out who’s driving the lies. 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 might not know where they’re coming from, but I know they’re total BS. Idiot brothers, epic pranks, a list of organizational duties long enough to make my eyes bleed.īut senior year is almost over, and I’m ready to take a step back. One hell of a happy ending.īeing president of a frat house means everything is on my shoulders.

Presidential Chaos by Saxon James