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

　　"What happened here?" I asked again and rushed over to the bedside, but even the doctor didn't give me an answer. I looked at Gabriel for an answer, but none was forthcoming.


　　The fact that I wasn't getting any response from anyone in the room pissed me off even more. My blood boiled, and I fumed.


　　"Why is Mrs Bridget unconscious?" I questioned and glued my eyes on Gabriel.


　　"Look, Sinclair, just get a hold on yourself and wait till the doctor leaves before you ask any questions or do anything rash." Gabriel warned and gently pushed me to the corner of the room.


　　After what felt like eternity, the doctor packed up his things and cleared his throat.


　　"She only had a minor injury on the side of her head, but aside that she's alright. All she needs is enough rest, and she'll definitely be back on her feet again. " the doctor explained, and Gabriel walked him out.


CHAPTER 107: Caleb's madness again