Whether you like it or not, Blair, you will have us buried inside of you one day," Sinclair whispered into my ear. The feeling of his hot breath against my skin sent shivers down my spine.
I gulped, trying to gather my thoughts.Before I could react, I felt a cold hand on my arm, trailing up to my shoulder and then unzipping my gown. The gown fell to the ground, leaving me naked except for my bra and panties. I instinctively covered my bra with my hands, inadvertently revealing a large portion of my breasts. 
However, the hand grabbed my hands and turned me to face him. I was captivated by his blue eyes."Omg! What is happening to me?"He moved closer, his breath brushing against my skin. "How about we bury ourselves inside you today, my love?" Gabriel said with a smirk."No, please," I pleaded."No?" Another voice, with a hint of laughter, came from behind me. "Your body's response suggests otherwise, Blair. Just come to us willingly, it's inevitable as we are your mates," Caleb, the third alpha I was supposed to be babysitting, said.
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My mother and I are rogues, having fled from our pack when it was being ambushed. We took refuge in another pack, but despite living there for ages, we were treated and considered outsiders. 
However, as if the moon goddess heard my mother's prayers, we have been given a chance to become true citizens of the pack. If only I take care of the sons of Alphas of the three most powerful packs until their assignment is done and they pass the stage to become the next Alphas of their respective packs, how hard can it be? And what are the odds that all three will be my mates?

Babysitting My Three Mates

　　The sun was already up by the time my alarm rang, and I slowly stretched in my bed as I played with my ruffled hair. For some unknown reason, I woke up in a cheerful mood even though the house has been one hell hole for me.


　　"Well, since the universe has given me a chance to be happy, I'll make good use of it.." I said and twirled around as I went into the bathroom to freshen up and get ready to be the maid.


　　"Today seems rather hot, so this tank top will do," I muttered to myself and paired the top with cargo shorts. I put my hair in braids and glossed my lips before heading downstairs to make breakfast.


　　"Morning, Mr Gabriel..." I greeted as I walked past him on my way down, but I guess he was too stunned to respond.


　　"Good morning, Miss Agatha.." I said with a smile, and she handed me the empty glass she was holding.


　　"It's good to see you've finally accepted your place in this house," she sneered, but I chose not to accept any negative energy today.


CHAPTER 20: Joy