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

My hopes skyrocketed as I felt a pair of hands actively pressing down on me, and in a split second, I threw up all the water, jolting back to life. 


I slowly opened my eyes, and even though my vision was still very blurry, I could tell whose silhouette towered above me like a wall.  


Turning to my right, Sinclair stood there, boring his eyes into mine. I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but I was happy he came for me. Imagine I actually died in that tub?


"Blair, what on earth were you thinking?" Caleb asked, grabbing my hand and rubbing it together with his to warm me up. I slowly pulled my hand away from him as rage built up again inside me. 


"Don't raise your voice at her ever again, Caleb.." Sinclair warned, carrying me in his arms and out of wherever it was that I was in. 


CHAPTER 116: Rescued at what cost?