Mind Control Story Novels & Stories

Vincent asked calmly. "Fortunately, they are not. Four Alphas from Creek Town and three alphas from Silvergate town" "This is not a coincidence. It can't be," I muttered. "It's mind control," Vincent deadpanned "Mind control. Does that sound familiar to you?" Jared asked, his eyes falling on me. I turned to look at Vincent who was running his fingers through his hair. He appeared tensed and full of thoughts. "Is it popular? I mean, are there other people who have this peculiar ability?" I asked.

As she slept, I prepared for what came next. I knew what I had to do. I have used mind control before, usually for protection. It was never my favorite tool, but sometimes it was the only way to keep someone safe from truths they couldn’t bear. I hesitated at her bedside, then closed my eyes and focused, letting the energy flow through me. I whispered softly, letting the power settle over her mind like a blanket. “Forget the ghosts. Forget my red eyes. Forget what you saw and what you heard. Remember only the warmth and safety. Let go of the fear.”

He asks, “That’s an Old Money aspect . They do reckless things under the guise of rules, pretending there’s some sort of moral reason behind it. Or tradition. We don’t do any of that. People are easily manipulated when they are completely unaware of the influence we have over their daily lives,” “So what are you saying?” I can feel the hairs standing on my neck. “You control every person in New York?” “Yes.” He didn’t hesitate. I search his eyes, hoping I’d find a lie, but I don’t. “What happens when a person goes off the script?” “They die,” “Even when they don’t know?” “Yes,” “What about… what about talking to them?” I ask, “Telling them what’s happening? What they did? Like… like making t

Now that I was able to put a name to his face, he felt much more… tangible. “What do you mean?” Beta Trent asked. “What’s happening in Free City?” “It more of what’s not happening than what is…” Eric combed a finger through his hair again. No one had offered him a seat since he came but he took one anyway. “Donn is working with a witch and Mallory and they’re using mind control on everyone in the Packhouse. Dale included.” “Mind control?” Beta Trent growled. “Yes. It’s a kind of power that we have not seen in a thousand years. And the fact that they can even control someone as powerful as Dale is… scary. They’re planning something and it’s big.”

“I remember people. But I have no memory of them. Does that make sense. It is like they were there but they weren’t.” “Mind control.” He said softly. Mitsuhide had proven to them earlier how easy it was to make someone believe things that weren’t true. Even he was able to be controlled if only for a minute or so. She had been told things her whole life about these people she saw. It would take a strong brain to completely remember something after the statement had been made. He knew she had been told over and over it was her mind. She had fought that and remembered things though. She had thought it was all in her head for years until the bricks kept falling around her. Step by step she had r

A moment later, all the girls gathered together and started talking over one another as they discussed the matter. I stood in the center, coldly watching as more and more pus seeped from Aurora's body. The dazzling beauty queen from twenty minutes ago had turned into a hideous monster. Not far away, Matt was still cursing at something. After a few curses, he would wail, and in the end, he let out a powerless rage. "Whoever calls my family for me… I'll give them ten thousand dollars! No, twenty thousand!" One student worked up the nerve to grab his phone, but the others stopped him.

I refused to give in to a cheap, solitary climax in the dark. If I was going to spill my seed, it wasn't going to be alone in an empty office while staring at a digital monitor. “Soon, kid,” I rasped into the quiet room. I stared back at the screen, watching him collapse into the pillows, completely spent and ruined by his own hand. A dark, possessive smirk spread across my face. I didn't just want his voice, and I didn't just want his contract. I wanted to break him down until he couldn't breathe without my permission.

“Ah, but you see, Jack. The human mind is a marvelous thing. Did you know the brain can be controlled? It has both a conscious and unconscious parts.” I look at him as if he had grown two heads. “I can manipulate the subconscious state of your brain to an automatic pilot. Influencing thoughts, feelings and actions. I have created perfect soldiers. Men with no choices to be made if we input a simple order.” Then it dawns to me, he can morph and have snake-like abilities. I hear a deep voice calling my name, “Jack, relax. Open your mind to me.” “I will pray Hecate to clear the path for us.”

I held on to him and kicked him in the stomach with my knee, making him clutch his stomach in pain and fall to the floor. They were very strong- stronger than they usually were and I realized Coral must have found a way to make them stronger after she placed them on the mind control. But one thing was that they weren’t in control of their mind so they didn’t have the liberty to think of their next move- they moved without thinking and that worked to my advantage.

FEAR. It is the most basic human emotion and in Aiden's case the most common too. He was pretty much scared of everything, but his fear increased ten fold after he met Dylan Hunt. CONTROL. It is the one thing which Dylan needed in his life. Whatever he did he wanted the things to be in his control. He never listened to anyone not even his parents. So, the moment he laid his eyes on Aiden he had the urge to control this fearful innocent boy.