All Chapters of The Little Canary of the Alpha: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

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Chapter 141; Hunt in the Dark

Brielle POV.“I’m not stupid, Alpha Hale!”My voice came out small, shaken by fear, but every word was sharp and firm, full of all the truth I knew. I stood my ground, even though my legs trembled under me.“I know you are one of them!” I spat out, staring straight into his cold silver eyes. “You work with the Hunters! You work with a group that plans to wipe out the entire werewolf race! You are just like them—cruel, greedy, and dangerous!”For a second, silence stretched between us. I saw his expression shift. The mocking look faded, and something else flashed in his eyes—something sharp, intense, almost… angry? Or maybe pain? I couldn’t tell. For a heartbeat, a tiny spark of hope rose inside me.But that hope was crushed instantly when he threw his head back and laughed.Ha Ha Ha!It was a loud, cold, mocking sound that echoed through the trees, sending shivers down my spine. He looked at me like I was the most foolish person alive.“Sorry to disappoint you, princess…” he said, his

Chapter 142; Trap and Scent

Brielle POV.We stood at the edge of the chaos, shouts and gunshots ringing all around us. Alpha Hale held me tight, his grip unbreakable, while his eyes scanned the fighting men and wolves with cold amusement.“Hmm… Looks like your guardian lost his mind…” Alpha Hale sneered, his voice dripping with mockery.Before I could even answer, he stepped closer and wrapped his arm hard around my neck, pulling me back against his chest. His arm pressed tight against my throat, cutting off my breath just enough to make my head spin.“Ah—! L-Let me go!” I screamed, clawing at his arm, kicking my feet, twisting my body with all my strength. I fought like crazy, but he didn’t even budge. He was as solid as stone, his strength far beyond anything I could match.If only my wolf would wake up… I thought desperately, panic rising fast. If only I could shift.“Hmm…”He lowered his head, his face right next to mine. I felt his breath against my skin, and then he breathed in deep, sniffing slowly along

Chapter 143; Claw and Threat

Elion POV.My claw stays pressed firm against Darian Cross’s throat—sharp enough to prick skin, enough to kill in one quick twist. His pulse beats fast and frantic under my fingers, his breath coming in short, shaky gasps. I stand bare, skin streaked with dirt, sweat, and blood from the men I tore through to get here. My side burns where a bullet grazed me, my arm stings from a trap I shattered, but I lock all pain away. Right now, nothing matters except her.My eyes cut straight through the frozen crowd, and I find her instantly.Brielle.Victor holds her tight, his arm clamped hard around her neck, crushing her back against his chest like she is nothing but a shield. Her dress is torn, her legs scratched, her face pale and streaked with dried tears. She looks small, fragile, exactly like the quiet, soft girl I have always known—someone who needs protecting, someone who cannot fight back against an Alpha’s strength.A cold, sharp fear twists deep in my chest. He has her. He has his h

Chapter 144; The Exchange

Brielle POV.“Fine… Let’s do that… After the exchange, you and the rest of your pack get the hell out of here!” Alpha Hale roared back, his voice loud and angry, echoing around us.But as he spoke, his arm around my neck tightened—harder than before, squeezing just enough to make it hard to breathe, to make me feel his power and his threat.No… This bastard won’t let me go! He’s lying. He has no plan to let me walk away safe.I glanced quickly at Alpha Victor, then shifted my eyes to Professor Darian, still trapped in Elion’s grip. I clearly saw it—the old man’s face was twisted in a deadly smirk. He wasn’t scared. He wasn’t defeated. He looked like he was waiting for something, like he knew exactly what was going to happen next.My heart sank. They have a plan.“Then let her go first!” Elion’s voice rose again, sharp, commanding, ringing with power. I could hear the edge of worry hidden deep in his tone, even though he tried to sound calm.My knees were shaking so hard I thought I wo

Chapter 145; Crimson in My Arms

Elion POV.“B-Brielle…”My whole world stopped turning. The noise of battle, the shouts, the gunfire—all of it faded into nothing but a dull, distant hum. My eyes stayed locked on her as her legs gave way, and she crumpled straight into my arms.I caught her instantly, pulling her close, and then the smell hit me—sharp, thick, and warm. Her blood. It flooded my senses, burning through my veins like fire, making my heart hammer so hard I thought it would burst right out of my chest.No. No, not her. Not now.“E-Elion… I-I’m sorry…”Her voice was so small, so weak, barely more than a whisper. Her face had turned deathly pale, her lips tinged with blue, and her breath came in short, shallow gasps. I looked down and saw the red spreading fast across her side, soaking through her torn dress, dripping down onto the ground beneath us.“Ha Ha Ha!”A cold, cruel laugh cut through the air, sharp and loud. I lifted my head just enough to see Victor Hale standing there, a gun held steady in his h

Chapter 146; Beneath the Falls

Elion POV.With a powerful push of my legs, I turned and ran. I did not look back. I could hear the terrible sounds of fighting behind me—the clash of wolves, shouts of men, the ring of metal. My paws pounded hard against the ground, moving faster than I ever had before, heading straight for the thick cover of the trees and the wild forest beyond.We had barely reached the edge of the woods when a loud, shrill voice cut through the noise, making my ears twitch.“AFTER THEM! DON’T LET THEM ESCAPE!”It was Professor Darian. His voice was thick with pain and fury, but still sharp with command.“Shoot them! Track them! Bring the girl back! And kill the wolf!”More shouts answered him. I heard boots running, horses being mounted, and the cocking of guns. They were coming. I did not slow down. I ran deeper into the trees, my body moving with the wind, carrying the most precious thing in the world.I ran until my legs felt heavy and my breath came in sharp gasps. I wove through the thick tr

Chapter 147; The Decoy

Elion POV.I had barely settled in, holding Brielle close and listening to her steady breathing, when my ears picked up a sound.Rustle… rustle… crack.It was faint, but clear enough—footsteps moving through the brush, only a few meters away from where we hid. The waterfall made a loud roar, but to sharp ears like mine, it did not hide everything. Someone was coming closer.My whole body went still. Every muscle tensed, ready to move. I looked down at Brielle, still deep in sleep, her face peaceful now that the worst was past. I could not let them find her. If they did, everything I fought for would be for nothing.I have to lead them away, I thought.A short while ago, I had already sent a message through the mind link to Kael and the rest of my pack. Fall back. Leave this area. Do not follow.They had protested, their voices loud and worried in my head. We will stay and fight! We will protect you both!But I had been firm. No. If you all come, they will surround us. More of you will

Chapter 148; Wolf and Memories in the Mist

Brielle POV.My mind felt like it was wrapped in thick fog. Everything was spinning, blurry and far away. Sounds came and went like waves, and my body felt heavy, as if I was sunk deep under water. I could not open my eyes, could not lift my hands, could not even speak.But deep inside me, in the quietest part of my thoughts, I saw something.It was a wolf—small, thin, and weak. Its fur was white as snow, but dull and matted, and it lay curled up in a dark, empty space. It breathed in short, shaky gasps, its sides heaving with effort. I could feel it clearly—this creature was not a stranger. It belonged to me. It was my wolf.So it was there all along, I thought, in that half-asleep state. Hidden away, locked up, and now… it is dying.I felt its pain like it was my own. It was cold, alone, and fading fast. The poison and the silver had hurt it more than they hurt my body. It had been trapped for so long, and now it did not have the strength to hold on anymore.Then, through the fog, a

Chapter 149; Waking to Fear

Brielle POV.When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the wooden ceiling above me. Sunlight filtered softly through the curtains, painting golden streaks across the wall. The air smelled of clean linen and pine, a scent I knew so well.This is my room, I realized slowly. My room in Elion’s house… our house.For a second, I felt confused. Was it all just a bad dream? The cave, the falling water, the pain, the bullet… maybe it never really happened. Maybe I had just been sleeping too long.But then the memories came rushing back—sharp and clear, like a bucket of cold water thrown over my head.I remembered Professor Darian and his cold, cruel smile. I remembered the dark lab, the chains, and the way he spoke as if I was nothing more than a thing to be used. Then I saw Victor Hale, his eyes burning with hate, lifting the gun, the loud bang that rang in my ears. I felt the pain in my back, the weakness spreading through my body, and the sight of Elion running toward me, carrying m

Chapter 150; No Longer Waiting

Brielle POV.Three days had passed since I woke up. Three long, slow days—and Elion still had not come home.Every hour felt longer than the last. I walked from room to room, checked the windows, and listened for footsteps outside more times than I could count. My worry grew heavier each morning when I woke and found his side of the house still empty. If it had not been for Hope speaking softly inside my mind, and the short message Kael sent to tell me we were safe, I would have run straight to the pack house myself.He is busy. He is keeping us safe. Just wait, they kept telling me.But my patience was running thin.“I have had enough!” I huffed, marching down

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