Hinovel
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Summary
My name is Lou and I am seventeen years old. I live with my parents and my little sister in the south of France. Our particularity? We are werewolves. On Earth, there are approximately three billion wolves for four billion humans, these are not unaware of our existence. They respect us and we respect them in return. And it works like that. Thus, every two years, a meeting takes place, bringing together the most powerful Alphas. This meeting has a curious concept, omega participants are drawn. The omegas are us, the wolf population. Each wolf is drawn only once in its lifetime. And this year, it's me, and that's where it all started.
Prologue
Slowly, a sense of imprisonment surfaces in every cell of my body. Panic rises in me and I begin to breathe laboriously. My lungs are barely filling with air and I will soon be running out of oxygen.
I'm oppressed, I have the impression that the walls will enclose me. I'm going to pass out any moment.
Then the door opens. A sigh of relief escapes my lips and I run through the door. But the outside turns out to be as cold and dark as my prison. A hallway with gray walls stretches for an infinite length and I don't know which way to go. Right or left, left or right. My head spins in these two opposite directions. Then suddenly, a sound of footsteps, seeming to approach gradually.
Tip. Tap. Tip. Tap. crr.
The footsteps stop and I feel the sound of breathing. Close. I turn my head to the right and let out a cry of pure, simple terror. My sister stands there, dressed in dubious white rags. Her arms are dangling and her features are drawn. Her chestnut hair and gray eyes look dull and lifeless to me. His face shows no expression. Purple circles run under her eyes and her skinny cheekbones are prominent. She lost weight, way too thin. Words slip past my lips before I can hold them back:
-"Jenna? Is that you?"
A carnivorous smile stretches her lips and she answers me in a resentful voice:
A carnivorous smile stretches her lips and she answers me in a resentful voice:
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I don't wait for her to finish her sentence and rush into the hallway, I run like I've never run, for my life. My legs are pulling me, my lungs are burning. Then I stop abruptly. No. No. No. Deadlock.
I turn around and see Jenna slowly approaching me like a predator. This is the end, I will end my life here. Killed by my sister. I do not close my eyes, already preparing for my death.
I smile sadly and she lunges at me, her fangs sinking into the flesh of my neck. They reach my jugular and I feel the last threads connecting me to life snap. I sink slowly.