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

"Sinclair, you know I'll be honest with you, Blair is really yours but not yours alone.." Zira said after almost an hour of spell brewing.


"I suspected this before now, but now that you've confirmed my fears, how do I deal with this?" I asked, and she shrugged her shoulders. 


"You know I can't see the future. But I suggest you just try to get her married to you before that other man gets the chance to do so." She said, and I nodded.


"Anyways, the moon festival is in a week's time. It's going to be the perfect time to tell her how I feel, " I said and threw a handful of hazel nuts into my mouth.


"Sounds like a plan. Which means you need to get ready for it. The ring, the particular location, and the exact time you'd propose to her.." Zira said with so much eagerness like she's the bride.


"Young Master, your mother has sent for you," one of the maids announced, and I grunted in frustration.


CHAPTER 68: Truth