Mind Control Sister Novels & Stories

"He is the best in the world regarding finding things and getting things sorted out. He is A Level programmer. He can shut down a bank within minutes, and they won't be able to trace him. As for his sister Jessica, she is a skilled businesswoman, who can read minds and body language, and that's how she knows you are pregnant.” “Damn,” Rogan bite into the toast Jack has just made. "And you are good at just getting to the point." "I am what ?" "She is what?" Marcus repeated, "this is my sister you are talking about, don't come with your own psychological bullshit throwing your millions and billions around, and Jack, I would have expected you to say something than them just barging in pure love

Clara’s hands began to shake. Another message appeared beneath it. I can still feel your hands on me. The phone nearly slipped from Clara’s fingers. Her breathing became uneven. This wasn’t just suspicion anymore. This was proof. Clara leaned against the counter as a wave of dizziness hit her. Her own sister. Her own sister had written those words. Tears blurred Clara’s vision, but she forced herself to keep reading. Another message appeared. Tomorrow night. Same place. Clara stared at the words for a long time.

Her transformation had not gone as far as that of Svetlana’s father: he had empty holes where his eyes had been but hers harbored black furry spiders quivering inside her irises. I’m an orphan now, Svetlana thought dully. It’s not too bad to be an orphan. The Voice is our father. I don’t need anybody else. Not mother, father, or . . . I had a sister named Sveta. My sister was a pest. I bet you are a good girl . . . Andrei! The cry in her mind was so loud that she was sure the eyeless puppets would hear it, but they did not stir. Brother! Help!

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

Guards that won’t let me near her and seem programmed to kill any wolf in their path. “It’s a type of madness, caused by power convergence or the blossoming of power. The host has to receive an influx so great that it knocks the host aside…. like overwhelming them. Your sister is there but not there. A part of her is still functioning, but the person you knew, the core of who she was, is now dormant. Her inner darkness controls her body now.” If I had gotten there sooner, would it have saved her?

“Because she has apparently now decided that I left the wedding venue because I was torn between my feelings for her and for Sheila. She thought it would help me make up my mind if I knew that Sheila is a big slut. She also sent me a video. I do not dare watch it, but the frame makes it look like it is the video of Nick and Sheila.” “Oh my Goddess.” “Right.” “Why would she send that to you?” I asked, as I put my bra and shirt back on. “Why would your sister do half the things that she has done? She is sick and twisted. I honestly do not know how you turned out as normal as you did.”

I would fall into a daze and eventually drift off to sleep. I became numb to everything around me and followed instructions almost mechanically. Eventually, I learned to be clever. I hid the pills. I flawlessly mimicked the behavior of people affected by the medication and replicated every gesture with precision. Not only could I fool the doctors but also Ava. I learned from books that when dealing with a stronger enemy, brute force did not work. I needed to be smart. There were all kinds of drugs in the mental health institute. Each one had different effects. I thought they were amazing and had always wanted to try them on someone.

Your sister was. On the third morning Morwen crouched in front of me and looked at my face with those bright steady eyes and said "you can sit here until you rot or you can stand up and learn how to use what's inside you. The wolf isn't going back to sleep. She's awake now and she's going to stay awake and if you don't learn how to control her she's going to control you." "Maybe I want her to." "No you don't. I've seen wolves who let the animal take over. They lose their minds within a month and their bodies within two. You didn't survive everything you survived just to end up frothing in a ditch."

I covered my stomach and smiled at her. "Yes. I want a son, but Kane says he wants a daughter." As soon as the words left my lips, I saw the fire of jealousy ignite in my sister's eyes. She clenched her fists tightly, forcing herself to suppress it. "Then eat more, Thalia. From now on, we sisters should live well together." Suddenly, a strange fragrance rushed into my nose. Both Kane and I collapsed to the ground. My sister looked at us viciously. "You're just as stupid as in your past life. Now I'll send you to the underworld!"

"I want my sister... Let me take care of her, she is a danger for everyone including you..." "And why would we believe you... She is our mate..." Vincent said arrogantly. Carlos chuckled mockingly. "Mate?... Have you seen her real face yet my friend. When she will loose her control you three will be her first target..." "What do you mean?..." Nicolai questioned with a clenched jaw. "My little sister can't control her anger... She has the power of nature and you know even nature has a limit, when it explodes it destroys everything and so will she... She will kill all of you..."