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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 · Romance
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C: Stationary

Rafaela struggled to remain calm as Brennant agreed without agreeing. If Princess Kensa Aldrich didn't agree to let her take the bargain, he was implying that she was obviously not going to be able to copy the data.

Her eyes slid to the corner of the screen where the avatar of her ship was frowning. According to the quick warning the plump little figure had given her at the beginning of the call, the Security ship could probably hear the entire conversation, including Brennant's demand that she keep the data in the original core out of Eks Corp's hands. Her frown mirrored the avatar's expression, and her gaze slid back to Brennant.

"No," she replied firmly. "You don't get to dictate what I do with the information my system can recover. I can't imagine what you think Eks Corp would find useful, but it is currently my corporation. And if, or when, my marriage to Brendan is finalized," she added nervously, "it will be the corporation that supports our children."