Colourless
Genevieve Valeria has been the most perfect child all her life.
Being despised by her parents didn't change that. She lived to impress them, waiting for the day they love her back.
Instead her sister got all the attention. She was the only one who loved her. But when her sister dies...
That's when the ice begins to break, and all that was left were her tears.
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"For years we've been forgotten, neglected. It's about time someone changed that." I said. As I rose from the crowd.
"And who is that someone? If I may ask." The Crown Prince of Pecunia sneered mockily.
"Me!"
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In Genevieve's world, people are identified by their powers, their Potencia. The more powerful you are the richer you are.
But for people like Genevieve, if you have no powers then you are irrelevant and are of no use to the Government. You are colorless.
Most countries in Imperium, her world, have been divided in this way. There are three different sections of this Hierarchy.
There's the rich. The feared and powerful: The Imperials. The richest and strongest society in the country.
There's the middle classed society, they live peaceful lives because are in between the rich and poor factor.
Then there's the poor, the people with no powers who are shipped off to live in the countryside not so far from the city.
Genevieve lives this life until her outlook on the world collapses dramatically after the death of her sister.
Everything seems to change and Genevieve looks at the world with a different view.
Join Genevieve on her adventure as she exploits the Government and searches for who killed her sister.
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"Everyone was made for a reason. Just because yours is different to mine, doesn't mean you have change everyone else's." ~ Genevieve
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This is my first story and I hope you like it. I'm going to put a lot of time into this book. Pls vote, comment and enjoy. Comment on how I could improve the book.
To understand the book more read the prologue.
~Angel♡
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