Chapter 1
THE MATE >>>>>
Iris Scott's P.O.V.
The wind blew in my face as I hugged my black jean vest closer to body. I was walking to my unknown cousin's house who is a boy. I was wearing some black ripped denim shorts with black lace tank top and a black jean vest that had 'BADASS' in jeweled letters in the back. To finish off the look, I was wearing some black combat boots. The only make up I had on was some eyeliner, mascara, and red lip gloss on. My hand bags had got my hands, tired so they were floating behind me. Yup! It's telekinesis!
I was walking down a road which had forest on each side of it. Apparently, my cousin was the Beta of some pack so I was going to stay in his pack house. I finally found a gorgeous large mansion. Talk about a house, this thing was like 4 stories high and very long! It was such a grand place. I snapped my fingers so my bags were in front of me and then I held them.
Great! Now, I am going to be staying with some rich-ass pack who thinks they’re the shit! *insert my eye roll*
I found a camera on the large gold gate.
"Who are you and state your business with the pack!" a voice commanded.
"I am the cousin of your Beta and I am going to be staying here. Also, my name is Iris Scott," I said annoyed.
"You may enter, ma’am," the voice spoke again.
The glorious gate opened. I walked into the green lawn when I heard someone scream to a speaker.
"GET OFF THE LAWN!" the voice boomed.
Smirking, I kept on walking up to the mansion's door. I rang the bell. I heard footsteps rushing to the door and some shuffling. The door opened.
"Iris!" someone screamed and literally tackled me. My bags fell of my hands.
Me being me, I stood stiffly, but accepted the hug with open arms. I missed hugging someone.
The person pulled away from the hug. I saw a handsome boy with familiar mischievous bright blue eyes and dirty blonde hair. He has some muscles and a 6-pack. (http://victorsvillage.files.wordpress.com/2012/02/alex2.jpg) I am not checking him out! It is just that the boy didn't have a shirt on. Typical boys...
"Your name is..?" I asked.
"I can't believe you forgot me!" he said acting fake-hurt, "Andie, ring a bell?"
Then, it hit me! It's my cousin, the one who was a bit chubby! He sure has gotten fit! So he isn't a pedophile! Thank god!
"Alexander! Oh my god! It's you!" I said surprising myself by squealing and tackled him into a bear hug.
He chuckled shocked by my strength.
"Okay, so Iris, let's get you settled!" he said.
He picked up my bags from the floor. We walked into the mansion. I was greeted by the smell of pizza. My stomach growled. What can I say, I am hungry! Alex chuckled.
"Wait here! I am going to put your bags in your room!" he said as he went jogging to put away my bags.
After 3 minutes, he came back down.
"So, what do you want to eat?" he asked.
"What do you have?" I asked.
"Follow me, I'll show you," he said.
We enter a brilliant kitchen! It was so high-tech. For a minute, I forgot I was hungry, but I rushed to the refrigerator. I found a red juicy-looking apple. I grabbed it and happily munched on it.

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Miss. Powerful
Про оборотнейIris Scott... Have you ever heard that name before? Or have you heard 'Miss. Powerful'? I'm betting on the 'Miss. Powerful'. Now, if you haven't her name, who is this 'Miss. Powerful'? Well, you are talking to her right now. I am Iris Scott or bet...