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 council took Gabriel into my father's meeting room in the pack house while I remained outside, consoling my bawling mother. Caleb had always been more than a son to her. Due to the few-month gap between Caleb and me, my mother treated him as her own.


　　Caleb's death still gave me shivers, and I blamed myself for sitting idle in that stupid cage while things went south over here. If Alpha Atlas had not gone out of his way to prove his authority over my life, I most definitely would have been around when Gabriel was raving mad and something would have been done to stop Caleb from dying.


　　My heart was heavy, and I sat with my head lowered and my eyes glued to my legs for most of the moment.


　　After what felt like an eternity, hinges creaked, and the door to my father's study pulled open. The first elder walked out with his head hung and an emotionless expression.


CHAPTER 136: Prayers