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

　　I lay on the bed, unwilling to do anything at all except eat and scroll through my phone until I fell asleep but the constant calls from Sinclair made me toss my phone somewhere underneath the bed where I won't pick it out again in the meantime.


　　Dorothy brought some food for me, but I wasn't in the mood to eat anything at the moment.


　　"Do you think I did the right thing by running away?" I asked and sat up on the bed.


　　"I honestly can't tell if you did the right thing, but I know for a fact that you're taking care of your peace of mind at the moment.." she replied, and I lowered my head.


　　"Alright then." I replied reluctantly and took the tray of food from her hands.


　　"Uhhm, I have news for you, by the way. The coronation is in a week's time, " Dorothy said, and the spoon in my hand froze mid-air..


　　"What?" I asked without expecting an answer, obviously. How come the coronation is in a week's time?


CHAPTER 87: No buts