Mind Control Mom Novels & Stories

Aware of who the only other hostile host was, she irritatedly asked back, 'Did you slack off again? How did she know this location? She's not supposed to be able to inquire anything about me, right?' Maurice sneered and activated her Mind-Control. The reason she still hasn't pressed the button yet was her belief that no matter how high Agatha Moore' Hypnosis skill was, there was no way that woman could absolutely control those implanted with a 'seed' long ago! Even the teleporter kid could at most make his hypnosis last for a minute! If ever Agatha could, it would surely last for tens of seconds only!

No matter how hard I tried, it never came off. I wasn't like my sister, Abigail Teller. She could eat fried chicken and drink soda whenever she wanted, while her monitor always stayed green, displaying "18% body fat". Mom said it was good genes, that she had inherited her supermodel DNA. My thoughts began to blur, my vision splitting into doubles. I thought I saw Mom in a gold gown, standing under bright lights with a trophy in her hands and smiling. "Our family is very strict about body management. This is discipline… My eldest daughter? She just lacks self-control."

My mom asked at the end. “She went to freshen up. Seriously mom I can't stand that woman.” I raked my hair a little still irked about my life and what dad made me do one year ago. My mom smiled devilishly before saying. “Once the announcement is made, you can have total control of your life as well as everyone in this toxic family. You'll be the head of the Italian Mafia and run things. And...you can get rid of your perfect picture wife.” She grinned afterwards and sometimes I thought she had a split personality.

A clear audio recording began to play on loop in front of the hundred thousand viewers still watching. "Son, that woman not being able to have a child isn't going to work forever." In the recording, Fiona's voice sounded sharp and vicious. "I got something strong from Mr. White outside. Just slip a little into her milk every night. Once it kicks in, you can do whatever you want. She won't resist." Matthias's voice followed right after. "You really know what you're doing, Mom. That stuff won't kill her, right?" "It won't kill her. At worst, it'll just make her a bit slow in the head. The dumber she gets, the easier she is to control. And if something goes wrong, we'll just say she's mentally

The officer's words landed like blows, striking not only Mom's ears but sending shockwaves through my dazed mind. Wasn't Mom supposed to protect me? How could she possibly hurt me like this? Mom shook her head frantically. "No, I didn't! I would never! I'm practicing scientific parenting. My research doesn't lie. I'm trying to teach her. Officer, you can check for yourself. "I, Claudia Evermore, a renowned scientist, have won countless awards with this advanced chip, helped so many children correct bad habits, and improved so many families' lives.

That evening, Susan sat alone in her room, her phone pressed to her ear as she spoke with her mother. “He confronted me,” Susan said, a little calm. “And?” her mother asked, her tone expectant. Susan smirked. “I turned it around on him, of course. He thinks he has the upper hand, but he doesn’t know what I have on him.” Her mother chuckled. “Good. Keep him on edge. The more desperate he gets, the easier it’ll be to control him.” Susan nodded, her confidence unwavering. “Don’t worry, Mom. I’ve got everything under control. Or should I quit?” Susan teased.

I shouted, hoping dad would listen. And his steps faltered. Mom rushed forward and placed both her hands on dad’s chest. Only she could control him, only she could bring him back if ever Adler took control! “Breathe…” mom started chanting. She cupped dad’s face and made him look at her. “If she says that boy did not hurt her then I believe my daughter. And she is right, Jayden invited Nash in her room, in no way she is gullible enough to bring a predator in her room. She is smarter than that…” mom continued.

Mom advised. "Alan makes me so angry, Mom. Why didn't he listen to me and get here on time? I can't wait to get him out of my life." Mom lightly tapped my cheek. "Men are easy to manipulate. You just need to find their weaknesses and act submissive while using their weaknesses against them. How do you think I ended up with your father?" she said, winking at me. I grinned and faked a smile. If only she knew that Alan was the one who had leverage over me with those nude pictures of mine he still had.

My heart squeezed. “We were never going to hurt them, but I have to figure out what to do with them. We don’t have enough cells to detain them.” Mom stood in front of the monitor, watching the screen for a moment. “I can’t have them wandering around the pack. Good heavens if their sanity switch flipped, and they attack us again.” “They won’t. Raina’s powers are one hundred percent effective.” I vouched while Keisha handed Mom the clipboard from the foot of the bed.

mom said to me and close her eyes and murmur something in a foreign language. "With all the authority provided to me, by the moon goddess, I activate your power to control the time and use it, with this power you can able to stop time for some time and control the time," Mom said while putting her finger between my eyebrows and I feel electric waves flow through my body.