Mind Control Sister Novels & Stories

I laugh slowly and shake my head. - You're fucked up, my dear sister. She gives me a falsely threatening look. - Stop saying that! I just want to take my time, that's all. I raise my hands as a sign of surrender. - Okay, okay. But don't wait for it too much. Because if you continue to marinate it, another girl could take it. She frowns and gives me a black look. - He won't do that. I smile maliciously by teasing it.

"Are you okay?" "I don't know." "You don't have to listen to the rest." "Yes, I do. I need to hear it all." He sat down beside me, his hand in mine, and I played the rest of the recording, forcing myself to listen, forcing myself to hear every word, every detail, every cold, calculated decision that had led to my brother's death. "The sister is the key," Thorne said. "If we can control her, we can control the company, the fortune, everything."

I cannot seem to understand how it's this could happen…if my sister is dead; do I have to remain at this position forever? I cannot believe that she is no longer here. I've been waiting for her but she was never going to come back. I've been hoping that I would see her. I've been waiting for to hear her voice, I've been waiting for anything that would show me that she was still here. Fey is no longer in this world. I can’t believe that my sister is dead. I will not see her any longer. I can't even begin to understand how to control myself. How can I make sure that my heart is ready to accept this?

I gave him a small smile of thanks and followed Lari out, and we headed down the street to our parent’s home. Everyone we passed gave Lari a small bow of respect, and she was so used to it by now she just kept on chatting about how excited Mom and Dad were going to be. I couldn’t help but smile as my sister is the Luna of one of the two biggest packs in North America. And now I am the Gamma female of the pack. I will need to ask about my duties as such. I heard one of them is I am Gamma to the Luna, which happens to be my sister. I have no problem with that job.

I was supposed to be the hopeless romantic marrying into high society, but my younger sister couldn't stop copying everything I did. When I tried on wedding dresses, she tried them on too. When I put on diamond rings, she wore them too. When I called Elliot my fiancé, she turned around and called him the same. Until one day, I overheard a conversation between her and Mom. "If your sister refuses to marry him, you can take her place. The position of Mrs. Fitzgerald shouldn't go to someone else." I smiled. After all, I had been lying to them, with zero intention of marrying Elliot. Trying on wedding dresses was just to make her jealous. Wearing diamond rings was to set the bait. Even havi

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once

- Don't disrespect me because you're out of here right now, I'm sick of your bullshit, tell me who the fucking kidnapped woman was. - She is my sister, she suffers from schizophrenia, and she is also psychotic, we don't want her to be hospitalized, she suffered too much, and if we let her loose, she usually kills anyone she pleases, she even saved your life when she told you to leave her there, because if you let her loose, you would be dead for sure. If you want I invite you to see her right now before I take her back to the south, sometimes we let her out for a while, but she goes crazy quickly, she loses control of herself, do you understand? She is aware of what she is suffering from, b

It's cultivated, synthetic, and often poisoned by time. "You dirty undead piece of shit! How many people have you fucked since you thought my sister died? Huh? How many? I bet they're in the hundreds. I never want you to refer to her as your mate, ever again. YOU GOT THAT, BLOODSUCKER!" I was spiralling out of control. My hands trembled, and the veins in my neck pulsed like angry ropes. I needed to calm down, and I needed to do so quickly. 'Kitten, I need you,' I reached out through the mind-link, gripping the mental thread between us like a lifeline.

I came here because-" I began. "I know why you came here. I've almost been expecting you. My sister is thirteen and fast becoming a woman. Her power is getting out of control, isn't it?" Max replied basically stealing the words from my mouth as he dragged himself to one of the many chairs in a stiff fashion.

I fired my questions at her uneasily after learning that the alpha of the South Valley pack could have powers and Alysha looked uneasy too. “His sister. I don't know how she did it but she used this power on me and commanded me to leave the office at once. I couldn't control myself anymore. It was like she had complete control over my mind and I found myself doing exactly what she told me to do. I think it was the power of hypnosis” she explained. “I didn't get to find out what the alpha’s powers were but if his sister has special powers then he would too” she added and I sat back in my chair as my head got clouded with many thoughts.