u/Actual-Ship5613

This is my book, Collision of Worlds, it's a fantasy romance that's enemies to lovers 💖 I've also written an excerpt to later in the book but for now this is all I have! I hope it's good.

Chapter 1: Xavier wakes up to the sun shining through his window, lighting up the room. He groans and flops over, not wanting to wake up yet. Someone knocks on the door making him groan again. “Go away, Willow,” He calls out. The door opens and he hears a sigh, “It’s time to wake up, young prince. You have a meeting with your father.” He grumbles and reluctantly opens his eyes to see Willow standing in front of his wardrobe, taking out his royal court outfit. The outfit is practically as old as the castle having been passed down through generations of the Valerius family. On the piece were tons of fire motifs, to him it just looked like a red and gold mess. But he supposes that others would call it gorgeous. He huffs and sits up. “I know.. I just wanted to stall more. Father is always so annoying during these meetings. If I’m guessing right this meeting is about some other kingdom needing our help yet again. I swear like every 5 years there's a new conflict.” Willow snorts in agreement. “Indeed but you still need to participate. You’re a prince, Xavier. And once your father dies you’ll be king” “Don’t remind me. God, the weight of living up to King Micheal Valerius the Great. Like I get it, my father made the treaty between humans and elves.. Blah blah blah.” Xavier slips out of bed and stretches, grunting in relief when his back pops.

This is my book, Collision of Worlds, it's a fantasy romance that's enemies to lovers 💖 I've also written an excerpt to later in the book but for now this is all I have! I hope it's good.

Chapter 1: Xavier wakes up to the sun shining through his window, lighting up the room. He groans and flops over, not wanting to wake up yet. Someone knocks on the door making him groan again. “Go away, Willow,” He calls out. The door opens and he hears a sigh, “It’s time to wake up, young prince. You have a meeting with your father.” He grumbles and reluctantly opens his eyes to see Willow standing in front of his wardrobe, taking out his royal court outfit. The outfit is practically as old as the castle having been passed down through generations of the Valerius family. On the piece were tons of fire motifs, to him it just looked like a red and gold mess. But he supposes that others would call it gorgeous. He huffs and sits up. “I know.. I just wanted to stall more. Father is always so annoying during these meetings. If I’m guessing right this meeting is about some other kingdom needing our help yet again. I swear like every 5 years there's a new conflict.” Willow snorts in agreement. “Indeed but you still need to participate. You’re a prince, Xavier. And once your father dies you’ll be king” “Don’t remind me. God, the weight of living up to King Micheal Valerius the Great. Like I get it, my father made the treaty between humans and elves.. Blah blah blah.” Xavier slips out of bed and stretches, grunting in relief when his back pops.