Mind Control Mom Novels & Stories

He barked and left for the bathroom. Quivering, I quickly ran out of the room with tears in my ears. How the hell could he control himself? My body was flowing in so much tingles and throbbing; it made me feel like I was in heat. ‘Mom, your plan didn’t work!’ I forcefully mind linked her. ‘How? What happened? Please be calm and try again.’ ‘No! For fucks sake, no! I’ll do what I want!” I hollered in the link and cut it off.

Monitor? Chris actually sent this to her? He wanted her to monitor the interaction between Anthony and Annabel? That seemed rather…wrong. Just as she was about to type a reply, Chris sent another text. [Momo: Mommy, Momo spent a whole day setting up this website and monitoring device. I did this for Mommy to monitor them. Mommy must log in and watch or Momo will be very sad, and I’ll have a seizure! Also, Mommy is Daddy’s wife, so it’s legal to monitor him spending time with another girl!]

“When he took me to the human realm Clarrisa told him to kill me, he refused and told her he wanted to keep me as his new project. I think he enjoys breaking people,” “I don’t think his compulsion was very strong. I think he drugged us to get into our minds and eventually, it wore off. You always did have a strong mind, Mason, I doubt that even when you were a child he would have been strong enough to get control of you that way,” my mum says with a sad smile.

It was his voice that brought him out of my erotic fantasy. Later, I almost lost my mind when he told me about the sick rules that dad made? Seriously? What kind of rubbish was that?Dad never took mom with her because she was suffering from meningioma. But what the hell? This rumour started spreading about mom being an omega? Well, my mom was not an Omega but a Human. Anyway, I have to end this crap and do what was required of me. I wondered how any parents could be this ruthless to their own blood? “Where the hell are you, Emily?” I mind-linked her but received no response from her.

Aaron’s POV As I tried explaining to my mom, she was feeling reluctant to listen just because she was eager to get me out of prison and deal with the person who had brought her son to the police station. My mom was a no-nonsense person who always wanted to be at the top and would not allow anyone to take advantage of her. Mum always wanted to be in charge and wouldn’t agree to allow anyone else to control or be controlling her. I knew her so well, and I tried to calm her down.

Her manicured hands are folded in her lap and her makeup is still flawless despite everything that's happened. She looks like she's about to go to lunch at the country club instead of dealing with the complete destruction of our family. It's unnerving. Everyone else is losing their minds, but Mom looks like she's in complete control. "Mom," I whisper, crawling the last few feet on my hands and knees. My whole body is shaking so hard I can barely move. "Mom, please. You have to help me." She looks down at me with those cold blue eyes—the same eyes that seduced Dad away from his first wife, the same eyes that have been calculating angles and advantages my entire life.

Familiar. "Angie. Breathe." I whirled on Mom, ready to fight, ready to scream—but the look on her face stopped me cold. She wasn't panicked. She was controlled. The way she got when the world was falling apart and she was the only one standing between us and the edge. "The scouts," I demanded, my voice shaking. "Rory said—"

A short message appeared at the bottom. “We know what matters to you, little artist. Behave perfectly or these records can change in ways you will regret.” My hands shook badly as I stared at the screen. The Velvet Board had access to everything about my mom. They were using her health to control me now. What would they do if I did not obey their every demand?

said one of Kevin's subordinate. "You don't have to do anything complicated or convoluted. Just call me or make a false call on the phone. I'll send you a message afterwards, depending on the situation there. My nagging mom will just think it's a call from people and I'll act like I'm just too lazy to answer. Kevin's underling nodded in understanding. Seeing that the people he had sent had understood, Kevin took the initiative to give them another message.

"Welcome back, Michael. Ruth. I see you're both awake." I struggled against my bonds, but they were too tight. "What did you do to us?" I snarled. Cynthia's father chuckled. "Oh, I just gave you a little something to help you...comply. You see, I've been experimenting with mind control. And I think I've finally perfected it." Ruth's eyes widened in horror. "No," she whispered. "We'll never do what you want." Cynthia's father shrugged. "Oh, I think you will. You see, I've programmed you both to obey me. And soon, you'll do my bidding without even thinking about it."