Mind Control Fanfic Novels & Stories

I think of fire. The group of rouges start grabbing their heads and screaming in pain. "Stop, make it stop," Jarred screams. They collapse on the floor. I walk over to Jarred grab him by the face and look him straight in the eyes. They widden in shock. I then use another power I am definitely not supposed to use. My paents call it persuasion; I call it... mind control. I say to him "she is coming with us okay," he nods. "You will forget she ever existend and go on with your life," I pause. "And stop being suck a dick," I add. he sinsks back looking confused. His rogue friends have long left him. He stands up "What am I doing here?" he asks. "Sleepwalking" I say with a smile. "Oh sorry," he s

Heath reached out and put his hand on her thigh, silently encouraging her to keep going, or perhaps holding on out of realization of how close they had been to losing her. “Once I had as many as I could hold, I had to tell them to stop,” Aislen swallowed hard and shifted her hold on Gera so that she could reach out and take Heath’s hand, needing the support. “I had to take control of their minds and make them stop, to make them not want to fight anymore, to make them want to find another way. I had to do it precisely, gently, subtly. So that they didn’t know I had done it, so that they thought it came from within them. And I had to be careful because you know if I do it too much, too hard, i

The look in his eyes was off, like he was concentrating on something. As he stepped closer, narrowing his eyes at me, I realized what he was concentrating on. Dani said he could mind control people and force them to conform to his will, but it didn’t work on her and Mariana after they were turned. Turning them gave them a way never to be controlled by him. A slow, pained smile spread across my lips.

‎ ‎I smiled and he continued, “Second, Ren, I can see and smell your lie. I can see the gears turning in your head, all because of the book you’re reading, so don’t pull that bullshit on me and ask your questions. I won’t repeat myself.” ‎ ‎I looked down for a while, contemplating, then went for it. “I don’t trust the book. I don’t believe you’ll stop if I kick against it. Why should I give someone so much control over my body and even my life? What if you get tired one day and decide to have a new plaything? They all do. What should I do? The idea of you even overriding my decision in case of health reasons or self-endangerment is even worrisome. What if you take advantage of it? You’re ric

I had never known such sensation existed. Kieran held me tightly, a dark, proud smirk playing on his lips as he kissed the sweat from my forehead. "You are incredible," he whispered. But before I could answer, his body suddenly went completely rigid. The warmth in his eyes instantly vanished, replaced by a cold, faraway look. His jaw clenched tightly, and his eyes focused on something I couldn't see. I knew immediately what was happening—he was being mind-linked. Someone was interrupting us with urgent alpha business.

I held his gaze just as firmly, not moving, not backing down. Mercer pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a long breath. “For the love of God.” Lucas ignored him and took a step closer, crowding my space. "Reading minds doesn't make you special, Barbie." I crossed my arms and held my ground. "Good thing I didn't ask for your approval." His jaw tightened, clearly hating that answer, but Mercer clapped his hands together to break the tension before he could respond. "Fantastic. I can already tell you two are going to make my life an absolute hell."

I refused to give in to a cheap, solitary climax in the dark. If I was going to spill my seed, it wasn't going to be alone in an empty office while staring at a digital monitor. “Soon, kid,” I rasped into the quiet room. I stared back at the screen, watching him collapse into the pillows, completely spent and ruined by his own hand. A dark, possessive smirk spread across my face. I didn't just want his voice, and I didn't just want his contract. I wanted to break him down until he couldn't breathe without my permission.

I love to inflict all kinds of pain! She growled at me and flashed her eyes to her vampire side. I watched as she stared at me with a vacant look on her face. I felt a presence trying to access my mind. I laughed to myself as I realized that Vex was attempting to mind control me! I decided to play with her a little bit. I slowly allowed her to gain control. I made her think that she was succeeding in her task. As she was wandering about in my mind, I heard movement from my ex-mate's cell. "Oww, what in the fuck?!" Zoey whined.

“Maybe there’s some boy whose legs are about to need a little trimming. What do you think? I say you help me convince Diane to let me follow her in secret, see who it is that was finally able to pull her attention off you—” From somewhere in the background: That is STALKING, Marcus. Marcus, without missing a beat: “Diane says that’s stalking.” I raise two fingers to touch the glass. I pause. I drop them back. I am thirty-five years old and the prospect of my best friend’s daughter meeting another—a man absolutely does not have the capacity to tilt my control. ‘Uncle Adrian.’ ‘I’m eighteen’ Some boy. “It is stalking.” My voice is exactly right. “I’m her father.”

He controlled my throat, his cock a relentless force that plunged deep within me. He finally relinquished his hold, and I took it a step further, my finger exploring his forbidden cavern. The sensation sent a rush through him, his juices erupting in a torrent that showered my chest. I pulled him from my throat, allowing him to release his love upon me. "I didn't want to let go so soon," he said, his voice husky with desire, his hand holding my hair tightly. "That's what you get for using mind control on me," I said, a smile playing on my lips, his love staining my face.