Mind Control Mom Novels & Stories

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—"

I paced in the control room not knowing what to do. “Mom” I called through the mind link, I needed her help, I didn’t know what she could do but they say two heads were better than one and I needed another head trying to solve this besides Damon’s and mine. “You messed up, didn’t you?” I was not sure how the woman always knew what I did before I could tell her. “I did, someone heard me telling Damon about what we discussed and now I don’t know how to identify him and stop him from talking.”

"Poor little Molly Alderdice. Just another plastic, ugly bitch who got turned a few decades too late and married a closet case. Now she takes her issues out on the pathetic human boys her husband brutalizes. Just like she did with you." "I don't know what you're talking about." It scared Bella that Mrs. Alderdice only grew more incensed as Sarah spoke. She wasn't scared or confused by the declarations, just furious. "I know you don't, sweetie, and that's partially my fault," said Sarah. "See, your mind is all screwed up. I laid this perfect framework in there when you were little, and this hag's husband and son went in and messed it all up with their Mind Control for Dummies hatchet job, and

I took it from her hand and looked at her confusingly. "this will keep her alive and also control the effect of injection on her body but only till full moon night. take care of her till that night and make sure to mark her on time before it's too late" she said. I looked at her and then smirked. I started chanting some mantras which her mom gave me. "What are you doing?" she asked confusingly and soon she got her answer when she fell down on the ground because of weakness. "Your mom told me that if you go out of control then chant this mantra, this will snatch your power for some time and this is a good punishment for you to bring you in control."

I said with a sigh. "Alison don’t call your brother a psychopath," I heard he saying. "Okay okay, he’s not a psychopath, he’s just a control freak," I said, snorting. "When I get back I want the house polished, Alison, I don’t care what magic you invent, but if I find a pin out of place, we’ll do the math," Mom said this time. "Okay okay, you know I’m an angel. Have fun and say hello to Adam. Bye!" I said by hanging up the phone to keep them from continuing.

Then he turned to Alpha Damian and continued, "you can see how strong-headed she is, meaning that she won't help us willingly" Alpha Damian nodded in response, urging father to go on, "and that is why I have restrained her so I can toy with her mind." "You'll do no such thing!" I yelled, even as I secretly prayed that he'd have a change of heart and let me go. I had never heard of mind control but I didn't doubt my father's capabilities. He'd go to any length to get what he wanted. "Relax, Temmy. It'll be over before you know it" He smiled, "and besides, haven't you always wanted to impress me? Now's the perfect opportunity."

“She was angry with me though. She didn’t understand that I couldn’t control it, the pull was too strong. After that day in the park, my mom started to change. She was always a secretive person, but never to me and my dad. Suddenly she was leaving in the middle of the night, and her and dad were arguing constantly. I know it wouldn’t seem like it, considering you’ve met my dad, but he would never get in fights with my mom. They were always so in sync with each other. “One night I overheard an argument between the two. I was maybe twelve at the time, old enough to understand what they were arguing about. My dad had caught my mom taking some pills, and from the sound of the conversation, it wa

She begged me to take her several times, saying she loved me, but it was the pain and need for a release that was making her mind a haze. Mom stayed in the hotel bedroom, bringing food and ice. She left during certain periods to spend time with Azura but at night she was around, and for most parts of the day. To my relief, and I am sure to Dad and Mom’s, I didn’t lose control, something I knew Dad was worried about. I had a feeling Mom had to fight for him to allow me near Raven. He had mind linked once. His words were still clear in my mind. ‘You are my son, and I know you got this… be the man she deserves.’

"Martin, are you even human? Those are Mom's ashes! You killed her to please Waverly, and now you've scattered her remains too. Are you happy now?" Martin's eyes widened in shock, and he immediately told everyone to stop throwing things away. With trembling hands, he called his department, and moments later, his expression grew heavy. Just when I thought he might feel remorse, he suddenly ordered people to snatch the urn from my hands. I held on tight, sobbing loudly. "Martin, what are you doing? That's Mom's urn! She's your own mother! Make them let go! Let go!" Martin took the urn from them, staring down at me with cold disappointment as I fell apart on the floor. "What kind of terrible th

You have no mistress. Mom gasped and started shaking her head. "No that's not true. Janice is my Mistress." So, this one was going to be harder than Dad. That made sense, in a way, since both Dad and Mom were subservient to Janice. But I remembered reading an article about how the military broke people's will in black site prisons and I knew that with my powers, there was something that I could do to force mom to say the phrases and get her to accept the new truth.