Mind Control Fiction Novels & Stories

" Through the thick reinforced glass, I looked at Commander Morris inside. His body was wrapped in lightning, his screams filled with agony. In my past life, I had poured everything into saving him. In the end, Ruby took all the credit and then turned around and destroyed me. I lowered my head, hiding the fleeting trace of mockery in my eyes, and followed obediently. The isolation chamber door slid open. Violent lightning elements surged toward us. Commander Morris stood bare-chested at the center, restrained by chains, his eyes bloodshot. He was already on the verge of losing control. Ruby stepped forward, striking an elegant, professional pose. Then, her mental tendrils urgently plunged in

cried Natalia, baring her vampiric fangs, and trying to bite the Mindflayer with them, however, with a mere thought, a wave of psychic energy reached Natalia's mind, making her stiff… she was being mind-controlled! This was the most terrifying thing about Mindflayers, their psychic powers were superb, amongst the best through the entire galaxy, this is why they were always deadly enemies despite their weak physical bodies, and no one should ever underestimate a Mindflayer! Suddenly, the words of the Mindflayer were now understood by Natalia after being mind-controlled. "Hmm… Half-Vampire Brain. I wonder how tasty it might be… Ooohh… I can't wait to taste the soft and creamy texture…!" it sai

The paramount strength lies in the capacity to subjugate minds. Ghost-eyed individuals possessed the extraordinary ability to infiltrate and manipulate minds. They could manipulate mental states, access, create, or erase memories, and induce hallucinations. It was this formidable power that Rukky sought to unlock and have me master. Yet, regrettably, I struggled to dismantle the barriers she erected within her own mind.

The best I can figure is that it's something to do with the subconscious; planting some sort of seed in the back of my mind which this complete mess could grow from. It's like all that stuff the government did way back in the fifties and sixties. MK Ultra, I think it was called. They messed with people, deprived them of sleep, gave them all sorts of drugs, and made them watch crazy stuff, all to try and figure out how to control someone's mind. I read some stuff about that project, and it pretty much sounds like the same thing that was done to me, though in a lot less time. Maybe because she wasn't trying to control me, just open me up.

—Go ahead, Hector. The suits disperse and I watch in amazement as they approach each of my acquaintances, especially the girls, slightly modifying what everyone remembers. —Why do they do that, Patrick?- I ask. —Because the existence of our species must remain secret. —When that girl hypnotized me, I don't know, it was as if I had been lost in a desert and I swear I was dying of cold. — Compulsion can be used in that way as well, isn’t only used to modify humans memory, it is also used to control them and even enclose the conscious part of their minds in some kind of fantasies, this makes them easily manipulated. Because they ddon’t resist.

- She wanted to know. - Who else would come up with a mind control plan. - It said. – "Enough money to create a drug that empowers and enslaves," he said. – Being that just being a case of power and the thirst for control. - Said Dark-Dragon. – Has it so far started in Golden Valley and spread into Lovecraft County which is the nearest town? - Asked Dark-Dragon. "Good," she said. – He's so predictable. - Said Circe. - That's his ego. - Said Dark-Dragon.

“Path’s clear. But Tobias is watching. He’s letting you in.” Jayce replied, “Then we make it hurt.” Inside, they found dozens of chairs—twisted metal thrones—each wired to sleeping minds. Jayce whispered, “What the hell is this?” Eli: “A population controlled through dreams.” Reina planted the charges. Dante: “Signal’s jammed. They’re trapping you.” Tobias’ voice echoed through the intercoms: > “Welcome to the heart of your memory. Let’s see if your empire bleeds.”

I ask. “No, but look at this,” he says and begins to play a video. It’s one of those conspiracy theory content creators and I almost tell Frank I‘m not interested right now when something the creator says catches my attention “Our government must have been brainwashed or are under mind control…” they say. “So the rouge Greys are taking control of the country, this is not good. What do you think their end goal is though? It seems like such a big effort just to take control of a country of humans,”

Though we were getting closer to answers about the poison that was affecting a chunk of Wegalla’s population, there was so much that I desperately needed to know. As the confusion and frustration of the unknown started to consume me, I closed my eyes. I wanted nothing more than to bring Finnick over to my bed and cuddle him close, but I knew that the moment I did, I would likely be plagued with even more bad dreams. I didn’t want to upset my son, so I forced myself to sit up in my chair and regain my composure. I sat there until dawn, pursuing the report until I had the details memorized, and the phrase “mind control” haunted my every thought. I couldn’t shake the notion that this might be l

If Rhea could not stay here, she would have nowhere else to go. After some thought, she answered confidently, “I’ve been researching mind control.” Fred scratched his nose and frowned in puzzlement. “Mind control?” Rhea explained, “Have you played with a marionette before? That’s the general idea.” “You’re saying turning people into puppets?” He shook his head. “What’s the point?” Indeed, he wanted to take over Yudonia and even the world, but he wanted people to yield to him willingly. There was no fun if they were just puppets.