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 only people standing were Sinclair, Gabriel, Caleb, and I,  and so all eyes were fixed on us. On me, most especially.


　　My knees felt like rubber, and my heart pounded continuously. I couldn't feel my palms again because they became numb and sweaty.


　　Everyone murmured loudly, and I tried to pick out a few words from what they were saying, but the only thing I could grasp were the hate comments.


　　"Silence!" The leader of the Council howled, and there was dead silence. If one pays close attention, I'm very sure they'll hear my heart racing.


　　"Caleb, are you sure your eyes were kept shut all through the time of the ritual?" The elder asked, and everyone shifted their attention to Caleb, who was fuming at one end.


　　"Of course, my eyes were closed!" He replied, and everyone turned back to the elder like there was some remote controlling us all.


CHAPTER 89: A different Caleb