Ff Fraternity Novels & Stories

Jimmy asked. “Kam, are you sure you want to pledge at a frat full of cocky asshole pricks?” Nate asked. My brows shot up. I was planning on trying to get into Pi Lambda Eta. It was the fraternity my brother had joined. Our dad was in Pi Lambda Eta when he attended Gayl. It was a family thing going back to the foundation of the school. “Ray is a cocky asshole prick?” I shot back. Nate growled. “No, but his frat brothers are.” He ventured into the kitchen and came back into the living room with a beer. “Fucking bunch of uptight sphincters.”

After I’d walked Pam to my room, I returned to the kitchen with my frat brothers. For those that were innocent, I understood and would apologize to them later. All this is blindsiding them. For those that are the rats, those fuckers should’ve seen this coming. Our frat motto is Kerothen Philoi Aei, which means Friends from the Heart, Forever. You don’t betray your friends. “You get all their phones?” I asked. “Right here. No one’s going to alert the enemy.” Harris nodded, holding up a grocery bag full of phones.

In fact, it seemed like she hadn't informed anyone about her desire to attend a frat party. "I thought we were hitting up Apex," Mark says with a furrowed brow. Apex was a budget-friendly downtown club for students. Similar to a frat house, it was dimly lit, noisy, and offered cheap drinks. It didn't particularly pique my interest, especially knowing it would be packed with first- and second-year students on a Friday night in search of something to do. "I considered it, but my sorority got an invite to this frat, so I thought it might be a better plan," she says, wearing a cheerful expression. "At least there won't be any lurking at the door."

"What the Hell, Eden? A girl is hungry." "Pi Alpha Nu and staff get their plates first." I snorted, pulling my wrist from her grasp. "The fuck they do." Staff, okay. But the co-ed fraternity? That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard. "Those are the rules." "Says who?" Well, this certainly wasn't included in Rockrimmon's welcome packet. Otherwise, I would have never applied here. No one got in the way of my coffee and pancakes. No one.

"Onе-hundrеd-ѕеvеntу-fіvе. But it dоеѕn't mаttеr, I dіdn't join?" "Whу wоuldn't уоu wаnt tо be a member оf MENSA?" "When I wаѕ in college, I wаѕ tеntаtіvеlу accepted іntо a fraternity. "What frаtеrnіtу, Adam?"

“Who said I’m in a fraternity?” “You have the look.” “Kierra, it’s not right to have a preconceived notion about someone based on their looks.” Well, dang. I didn’t mean to offend him. “I’m offended that you thought I was Vice President of Delta Sigma Phi just by looking at me.” “You’re an asshole,” I laughed, shoving him away from me. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t resist,” he snickered. “Is Anthony a member, too?” “Yes. He was our treasurer.”