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 moon festival, a time-honored tradition, brought together wolves from all walks of life, filling our ancestral halls with the warm glow of lanterns and the sweet scent of blooming flowers.


　　My family, the Blackwoods, had always taken pride in hosting this grand event, and this year, my father had outdone himself, meticulously planning every detail to ensure a memorable night.


　　As I strolled through the lavishly decorated hallway, the soft rustle of silk and the murmur of conversation enveloped me, transporting me to a world of nostalgia and warmth.


　　I couldn't help but envision the look of surprise and delight on our guests' faces when Blair accepts my proposal tomorrow evening, her eyes sparkling like the stars on a clear night. The mere thought sent my heart racing with anticipation, my pulse quickening like the beat of the drums that would accompany the festivities.


CHAPTER 69: The Moon Festival