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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 · 科幻言情
分數不夠
224 Chs

C: Friendly Enemy

Brendan jolted awake, and then realized from Rafaela's steady breathing that the alarm was being transmitted directly to him.

The implications of that eased some of his distress, but heightened other worries at the same time. The compartment, and the station itself hadn't been breached. But the head of Eks Corp or System Security was urgently needed.

Brendan was already moving before his mind had finished processing all of that. Easing himself gently out of the sleeping pod that had cradled both of them rather snuggly, and stepping into the refresher. He was pulling on clean garments only a couple of minutes later.

Screens flashed at his wrists displaying information even as he quietly exited the compartment. 

Lief met him two steps outside his door, and grumbled questioningly, "What's the point of keeping separate quarters if you're going to sleep together every time you're home?"