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

　　We arrived at the PineGrove estate, and the first person we bumped into was alpha Atlas. He glared down at me with hatred in his eyes, and I just knew that staying here was trouble for me.


　　"What are you doing here?" He snarled, and Sinclair stood between he and I.


　　"Touch a single hair on her head, and you'll have me to contend with.." Sinclair growled and pulled me away from his father.


　　"Where's Gabriel?" Zira asked, and Sinclair led the way into one of the rooms downstairs. He pushed the door open and met the doctor, Gabriel's parents and luna Eunice, towering above Gabriel.


　　"Sinclair, you're here...?" Luna Eunice muttered, but Sinclair went straight to Gabriel's bedside and pulled his shirt up.


　　"Step aside, Doctor Willoughby.." Sinclair snarled and opened the bottle, dropping the exact amount my aunt Desmelda prescribed, onto his wound, and it burned for a while before the scars and the cuts slowly healed.


CHAPTER 143: Coronation And Wedding