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Cinderella's Spaceship

Rafaela grew up in the Cinder Sector of the outer belts, an isolated region that her step mother and step sisters can't bear. She's eligible to enter the Prince's race, if she can get her mother's old scout ship repaired in time, but she also needs to discover what her mother really left behind. Prince Brendan needs to catch a bride that he can trust. He was born with Corporate records written into his genes in a Solar System brewing with political strife. He bets his future on a race, but will he find out what this Cinder girl's family is tangled up in? With interstellar travel still confined below the speed of light, the vast majority of humanity now carries the extra pair of chromosomes packed with an inheritance of genetic memories. Those who don't carry the extra genes have been disregarded for centuries. Humanity needs to let go of the past in order to expand their future. Will a young woman, a young man, and a dragon be able to forge a brighter future between two stars? Cover redesigned by Bloom759, face based off Artflow.ai generation. --- On hold because I'm getting the shattered shunt removed finally! (The list of possible complications is a bit scary, but not compared to living with my brain fluid leaking out.)

gusdefrog · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
220 Chs

P: Large Gambles

Brendan squinted at the message on the screen, as though it were a small fraction of the display size that it was showing at. 

It was from Lief, but it was coded in the King's encryption. The words were more like those his brother would use than their father, but the encryption wasn't something that could simply be taught. Or perhaps it could, but everything in his memory library screamed in protest at the data transfer that would need to accompany it.

His instinctive protest against sharing access to the King's codes with the brother who had guarded his back for his entire life gave him pause. 

"What are you doing?" Adrian asked curiously.

Brendan actually jumped, he was so startled by the sudden question. He turned to stare at Adrian, as he asked warily, "How long have you been here?"

Adrian blinked, glanced at the ship's avatar in the corner of the screen, and replied with yet another question, "When's the last time you slept?"