Mind Control Fanfic Novels & Stories

“I heard you talking. I know I’m not part of everything, not really. But I know her. I know what she does. I know what she takes. And I know what she's willing to take, how she's willing to take it, the control that she's willing to have.” I looked at her, really looked. She wasn’t broken anymore. She was scarred, but standing. “She tried to take me,” Lysandra continued. “But Delilah stopped her. She gave me back my mind. We can do that to Carter.” Her eyes flicked to Sienna. “It's going to hurt, but we can do it to him. He's going to need to recover. There is what is called a mind control bond. If that breaks then she's never going to be able to get into his mind again.” She said, and I fro

He closed his fingers around mine slowly, and I kept my eyes on his face, and I was completely, deliberately relaxed. "See," I said. "You're concentrating." His thumb moved once across my knuckles. "I can tell because you're not breathing naturally." "I'm breathing perfectly naturally." My voice came out slightly unsteady. "You're holding it slightly." He shifted closer, just enough, and looked at me. "My father will see that in thirty seconds." "Then what do you suggest..." "Stop thinking about the hand." He said it quietly. "Stop thinking about the arrangement, the folder, Friday, all of it. Just..." His thumb moved again, slow. "Sit here."

I complained like a kid. He moved closer to me and whispered huskily after clasping my face. "If I don't punish you, how will you learn to follow every rule? I told you that I have my ways to control you, Butterfly." As his breath caressed my lips, electricity coursed down my spine, our proximity is making my breath heavy and accelerating my heartbeat. "You're controlling me because I'm letting you control me." I said sassily and got an unexpected reply from him. "I second you, as it only became possible because of you. Thank you for fulfilling my intense desire of controlling you, Butterfly." He thanked me from the core of his heart, softly caressing my cheeks with his thumbs and gazing at

"the way I see it, it's more than a physical battle now. It's more like we have a mental war to contend with now." "We do," he said and turned contemplative. You should have seen them, Elijah. They were like zombies, so tuned in to Damien's name and whatever mind link he had with them. They were like zombies, but it's almost as though he gave them strength from all that." "so we're dealing with some mind-controlled hyperactive freaks, nice." I drawled out, before checking the time. Kylie would soon be up, and I would have to explain this to her. I didn’t want to. I simply did not want to add this to the list of things she had to worry about.

Macho. But even as Ido this, I’ve got a fantasy already playing in my head. Of being put under the control of an older, wiser woman. Of her dominating every last inch of me. Binding me. Directing what I can and can't do. Pushing me to my limits. Pushing me past them, but with love and awareness. But more than that, as well as her commanding my body, I fantasize about her commanding my heart and mind. All of my attention, so I worship none but her.

“If you just step away from there, we can talk this through, I promise. I’m here for you Faye…Just please, step back.” I want to cringe. He thinks I’m wanting to kill myself. All of a sudden, my throat seems to warm with my own self-control, and I’m able to talk again. “I can’t, I’m not in control right now,” I breathe, unable to take my eyes off of the darkness I’m seconds away from falling straight into. Ren is far back, it seems, not wanting to get to close in case I might fling myself off the cliff as if I’m not in a reasonable mindset right now. In actuality, whoever is behind this odd sense of mind control could make me take a single step, and I would be gone.

I ordered the boy. “Kneel and suck my cock!” I pushed the girl down as she trembled like a leaf on a windy day. Keeping my eyes focused on my confused mate I slowly lifted my mind control from her and watched her eyes go from hazed to confused and then to full-fledged anger. She screamed and profanities began to flow from her mouth and I shook my head in disapproval.

Thought after thought of Cole fucking me or touching me kept invading my mind. ‘Enjoying those thoughts?’ He suddenly asked, bringing me back to reality. ‘What.. was that?’ He took a few steps forward, smirking. ‘Vampires have powers, mine just happen to be mind control’. ‘Mind control? Like.. Can you make me do things I don’t want to do?’ Nodded, his smirk grew. ‘Yep. I can read your thoughts, make you do things you don't want, make you forget things.. Make you think things, Invade your dreams... Your head can basically be my own personal playground.’ I definitely didn’t like the thought of that.

And as I delved into the realm of mind control, I found not a curse, but a path to understanding, to mastering the extraordinary within. My journey into mastering mind control was a challenging odyssey that tested the limits of abilities. The very notion of manipulating the thoughts of others both fascinated and terrified me. Del, who had now become a trusted friend, bravely volunteered to be my initial subject, standing by my side as I attempted to unlock the full potential of my powers.