Novel & Cerita Mind Controlled Mom

Other than my father there was no one else who could control the mind. “What did you have in mind? I can’t magically conjure memories from your head that aren’t there.” “I know you can’t. I had something different in mind.” She quickly covered her face with her hands and groaned. “Goddess, I don’t even want to say it. It’s terrible, and I understand if you refuse, but—but I was thinking you could coerce my mom.” I blinked at her. “What does your mother have to do with this?”

There was no doubt that Robert had completely lost his mind. "I am going to kill him, when I get my hands on him," Damien said in a low dangerous voice. "No one is killing anyone, Damien, let us just find her first, her mind his very fragile," I said. My mother, Belladonna Montenegro suffered from a serious bout of dementia and alzheimer's syndrome. So she could be easily manipulated and taken advantage of. That was what Robert was doing to my mother and I was never going to forgive him for that. I was absent minded at work and it helped me tune out Natalia's constant nagging about how sloppy my work was. I was not in the mood for her bullshit for now. My frail helpless mother was missing.

Eve had referred to the power as a subtle art, and for the most part it was true. A Mind Worker did not compel a person to do what their very nature disagreed with. It was a violation of the ability, one any who attempted usually paid for dearly. But my mother did not seem to care. She was possibly the most powerful with the ability to ever exist, and as her words turned breathier, even as blood started to gush out of her nose and the whites of her eyes turned red as the vessels in them burst—even as all of these things happened, she did not stop.

As I was about to pull away, she grabbed my neck and for a delirious woman, she had a very strong chokehold. "Bloody turncoat" she said and her chokehold intensified. "Don't make me go. Baba, please. I don't love him. I want Jonna" I pried her hand away from my neck to prevent her from completely cutting off the flow of air to the rest of my body. I knew Mom was seeing things that didn't exist or maybe existed in the past; she was also restless and agitated. But I couldn't explain her combative behavior and the sudden need to snuff the life out of me.

, she asked in a deep gravel voice walking like a creep doll which not fail too shudder her. What is happening why her mom behave like this, she is questioning to herself stepping back. "M..MOM", again an inaudible whisper left from her lips and in a flick second her mom is all over her. She grab her neck tightly pushing her with force that her back hit on the wall hard making her wince in pain. But her attention is now only on the fact that her mom is grabbing her. "M..MOM W...What are y...you doing?" She said try to remove her hand but it only tighten with time. Her eyes are looking at her without blink like a possessed person. She raise her other hand with knife and claim on her heart bu

Rod laughs, "Yeah, that was hot. We came at the same time. But back to the other day. I start stroking my cock and mom settles into my arm chair, throws one leg over the arm and starts playing with that furry pussy of hers. She sees me staring at her fingers and says, 'Don't get any ideas. You can look but no touching and certainly no fucking. That's my rule. Now, come for mommy.' I'd never seen a real pussy, and there's mom spread wide. Hers was so red and wet and open. She slid three fingers inside and the juice just ran out. 'I love watching my son masturbate', she says. I was so turned on. 'Oh mom, I'm gonna come', I said. 'Come here, shoot all over mommy.' I had to stop stroking or I'd

My mother has a strange obsession with cleanliness. Everything has to be scrubbed down with bleach before she considers it clean. I know full well how damaging bleach fumes are to the lungs, and I pull up research to talk her out of it. She finally stops. But then, my brother catches an infectious disease, and a doctor recommends disinfecting the floors with bleach. She turns on me immediately, screaming that if she hadn't listened to my nonsense, my brother never would've gotten sick. My brother hears this from her every single day and takes it to heart. When his condition gets worse, he pushes me off the top of a building. Maybe even God can't stand how unfairly I died, because I come

Mom voices nonchalantly. My mom happens to be the only daughter of a vampire elder, who was banished from her tribe, when it was found out that she got pregnant out of weird luck for the Alpha of a werewolf pack, by name FARKAS. Mom then moved on to become one of the best, if not the best psychologist in the country. Mom is a smart, charming, chubby woman, but for some reason she's still very much single. " The last time, I checked I lived here alone" I grumble " It seems I shouldn't have given you my spare keys"

It's pretty okay to fidget. I'll perform excalty same positions were switched. He's seen enough dark side today. He may probably out turn traumatized. Depending on his brain and mind power though. A weak brain equals certain traumatization. A power brain svd mind equals possible but uncertain traumatization. Am pretty sorry for him My lips twitch. They perform a kiss look alike action. Despite the doctors continous fidgeting, It seems mom's got this totally understand her control. She's understanding and considerate of his words likewise his actions.

" I'm sorry, Ahmed. I did crazy things with my life because I was a sick woman. I didn't know what made me to dump you at the orphanage. When I finally thought about you, it was already too late but I knew you'd find me again. I knew you'd return home so I Made a will for you to inherit everything I've left over to you. If I had known they were dogs in this house, I would have taken a prompt step further. Sorry for getting you into this mess, my son." " It doesn't matter," I pulled back and stared at her. " I thought people said you were having some mental health issues? You looked alright to me." Mom bite her lips bitterly. " This only happens at midnight. The moment it's midnight, the madn