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 last thing I remembered was going downstairs to see who was knocking, and before I knew what was going on, everything went dark.


　　I slowly opened my eyes but with the splitting headache I was having, I couldn't see properly. The foul smell around me stung my nose, and I placed my hand over my nose to reduce the effect of the stench.


　　"Mother?" I called out as I tried to move towards her and wake her up, but I was pulled back by the shock of the wires that was used in tying my body to the pole behind me.


　　"Who's there?Mother!Someone help us!" I cried as I tried to move again, but the wires activated and buzzed the strength out of me.


　　I cried for help and kept calling out to my mother, but she was still unconscious, and the fear of her being dead engulfed me.


　　The door creaked open, and I heard footsteps approaching, but the room was so dark that I had to squint my eyes to try and make out who the owner of those legs were.


CHAPTER 43: Wires