Mind Control Fiction Novels & Stories

In my previous life, no matter how much I caused trouble or said hurtful things, she always believed that I could change for the better. Even at the very end, when Victoria fell down the stairs and broke several bones, Mom still defended me. However, I knew it was staged and felt so defeated that I said nothing, which only made me look more guilty. That was why those who could hear my thoughts became even more convinced of my guilt and finally lost faith in me. I had also accumulated enough disappointment in them and left the Harrington residence before Victoria was discharged from the hospital. However, this time, I knew the truth. My mother should know that her precious adopted daughter wa

Futile. “What did you do?” Alexander asks quietly. I don’t look at him. “I separated control.” “They can’t move.” “And the shadows?” “They can’t hide.” I step closer. Walk between them. Study them. Each one. Each possession. Each thread of shadow wrapped around a human mind. “They’ve been altered,” I say. “Not just controlled.” “How?” Alexis asks. I reach out. Touch one lightly. And feel it. Deep. Twisted. “Injected,” I whisper.

And he was. Emma wanted to test how far her mind control would last, she couldn't rely on her illusions. After a few days, they will break and shatter the magic. She was sure that the man from the old madame's house will wake up very quickly, however, he might be already locked in a mental institution. That man was not useful, she needed the power to control the mind of someone and make him functional. "This is good," she said as the man continued walking and doing things as per her wishes. Even the words she wanted him to say, he repeated perfectly.

"I don't remember, what were we talking about?" This was interesting. It seemed that Janice had obviously encountered someone with mind control powers. Only they knew a trick I didn't. I wondered if they had the power to make physical changes in people or the ability to stop me from using my power of healing and transforming. Time to find out. I pushed again at the same time slipping a mental hand into her mind just behind that sphere. "Janice describe your new client to me now."

His cock was painfully hard again, leaking steadily, every nerve screaming for touch, for release, for Damian. Damian followed, gripping Alex’s arm to steady him. His own erection strained against his torn tactical pants, the alien influence affecting him just as brutally. “The signal’s spreading,” he growled. “We have minutes before the hybrids wake fully.” They ran bare feet on grass, bodies still buzzing. The nearest village was two kilometers away, lights already going dark as the mind-control wave rolled through. In the distance, a low, unnatural hum grew louder, like thousands of voices whispering at once.

It just dawns on me that my friend’s brother is here and her father as well. Going over to give each of them a hug, I hear Rick growl under his breath. Shaking my head, I continue to give each a hug before turning back to Rick. “Just because I believe it is a male, I don’t want any of us to let our guard down. This is a strong individual who can control people by command. They in turn could also be successful with mind control, meaning they could have someone else do their dirty work for them,” I share with the group.

New search: What is brain radiation mind control? And wow. G****e did not disappoint. “Neurological manipulation through radiation frequency can alter human behavior…” “Experiments have shown partial remote control of motor functions in rats…” I stared at my screen in utter disbelief. “Remote control?! Like… like a human TV? You just zap someone and boom, they’re doing jumping jacks or pushing people down stairs?!” I threw my phone onto the couch again and groaned, pressing both palms into my eyes. “What is happening to my life? Why does this sound like a plot twist written by a crazy author who forgot what genre they were in halfway through?”

My mind was swarming with memories and my eyes were already starting to burn from exhaustion. I felt a sharp pinch in my skin as I looked down to see a needle being injected into my right arm. I felt weak again and slowly I laid back down again. The blackness came for me the third time but at that moment I wanted to bask in it forever because I didn't want to feel like I was alone.

"She put a hit on that Agatha Silver's head. Since she forgot to say how much she will be willing to pay, I punished her for twelve-hour straight. So, am I hearing correctly that this target's a b*tchy host?" "Yeah. And be careful. She has allies. It's your job to know who they are and what they all can do. Deadline's a week." When the other ended the conversation, the man lay on the soft bed and slept after ordering his AI to make sure no regular person would disturb his rest. On the other hand, the problem with Mind Control was that once they get released from its effects, the victim would still be able to remember perfectly what happened to them and so when Brienne Middleton woke up, she

“What was that?” “Ah, just a little trick that I can do,” Aislen winced, flushing. “It’s nothing really.” “Mind control,” Aaron murmured. “Fascinating and explains… so much about former emissaries.” “M, there’s a whole shit-tonne of problems with doing that,” Bianca ignored Aaron. “Like, just look at this girl,” she gestured to June. “She’s gone all blank faced. And those guys - where are they going? What’s going to happen when they get there? Does this wear off and will they go back to normal? What if it doesn’t wear off?”