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The Exiled Prince Domination

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Lucian—a name that made even the coldest killers flinch. A legendary assassin, wanted for the deaths of corrupt officials, corporate tyrants, and underground kingpins. Until one day, he jumped out of a building… choosing to leave that life behind. But fate wasn’t done with him yet. [Congratulations! You have been chosen for a second chance at life!] [Please select your new status:] — King — Prince — Chief — Warlord — Scholar Without hesitation, he chose: [Prince] The screen flickered. [Enjoy your new life, Prince Lucian Westergaard.] BOOM! Lucian jolts awake—not in a bed, but inside a body that isn't his. He’s now Prince Lucian Westergaard, the tenth prince of the Southern Isles, exiled for a crime he didn’t commit. Shackled, cast out, and sentenced to banishment. On the ship that was to carry him to his exile, a sudden storm struck—followed by a dragon’s attack. The vessel shattered. He sank beneath the waves, thinking it was the end. But death didn’t come. He awoke on a sandy shore, coughing up seawater. Above him stood a beautiful girl with crimson hair and ocean-blue eyes. And in front of him hovered a glowing screen: [Ding! You have received a Special Blind Box from Ariel Tritonia.] __________  Author's Note: I'm reuploading my fic here and will be updating it but don't expect an everyday update. That's all peace out! __________ Crossover Worlds 1. How to train your dragon 2. Little Mermaid 3. Brave 4. Peter Pan 5. Frozen 6. Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas 7. Moana 8. Beauty and the Beast 9. Tangled 10. Shrek 11. Little Red Riding Hood (I will be adding more later)
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