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

　　As my anger subsided, I recalled everything that just happened, and I stared at my reflection in the mirror, trying to understand what kind of monster these people were slowly turning me into.


　　I washed my bloody hands under the running shower and applied some ointments on the wounds to help them heal faster before I returned to clean the kitchen.


　　"Blair, we need to talk," Caleb said and stood in front of him, but the least thing I needed at the moment was anybody reprimanding me at the moment. So I ignored him and kept walking.


　　"Blair, will you just stop with this new attitude and talk to me?"


　　"The last time I did, Sinclair stopped speaking to me. So please, Caleb, stay the hell away from me before I do something we'd all regret, " I snapped back in the softest voice I could find.


CHAPTER 59: A Monster