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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
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227 Chs

K: Confidential Records

Brendan watched Corso Donatella pass out, and wondered if Rafaela had known about the modification her father had made to his own head.

A simple enquiry had revealed that Sys20si had known. The man had short circuited his own brain, though only from outside transmissions directed toward the hypothalamus.

The energy hadn't been properly redirected though, and the duration that the criminals had used it for had far exceeded what anyone would voluntarily schedule.

Brendan certainly hadn't realized that Corso had been writing revisions into his cells, despite being somewhat suspicious over the amount of time the older man had spent in the only VR capable medical unit they'd had aboard. He had never imagined that Corso had been using the medical functions during his scheduled gaming time.

"Why didn't you tell us?" he asked Sys20si rather sharply.