Mind Reading Novels & Stories

I heard from Jessica through our mind-link. I realized when she mind-links, her eyes do not glaze over so nobody knows she is communicating with someone else. That was a powerful tool on its own, as you are not blindsided with an attack you cannot see coming. My body was already tense, trying to breathe through the man’s grip.

I say. Ezra glances at me. “Not thought content.” “Yes.” “Agreed.” Matteo points between us. “I know those words individually.” I ignore him. “If attention forms a stable line,” I continue, “then sudden internal redirection may register as motion.” Ezra nods. “Equivalent to a step sideways.” “Yes.” “That’s better than mind reading,” Matteo says quickly. “Much better.” “It is,” I agree. He exhales in relief. Then I add—

"I stand corrected. You aim to make me die of lust." I pinken. Nursing my drink, my eyes flit across the room. Breeze wafts in, riffling the leaves around. A new wave of the fresh scent of blooming roses hit my nose, loosening the last remaining tension coiling my shoulders. A new memory arises, rousing my curiosity. "Hey, I remember, you said something about finding your brother through mind-linking. How's that?" "It's like telepathy but with extra baggage." "What baggage?"

Chapter 10: The Unspoken Truth Within the grand halls of the vampire mansion, a mind reader named Eleanor navigated the sea of thoughts that permeated the minds of her kindred. Her keen abilities allowed her to delve into the depths of their innermost musings, and on this fateful night, Bella's mind emerged as a wellspring of conflicting emotions.

she says in between ragged breathing and while going down to the ground to lay on it, "I need some time to catch my breath." I nod as I watch her do her thing while I just stand there. At first, I decide to watch the area as I stood but then I think of something that could ignite a decent conversation between the two of us. "What do you know about the mind link?" I ask her. "The mind link?" she asks back, her tone stating that she just might not have an idea about what I just asked. "Yes," "Well, I have no idea about that. What's it about?" "It's a way of communicating with someone else through the use of telepathy. It's a unique ability gifted to us wolves."

We don’t have to read his mind to know that he is still confused. I place my hand on his thigh and gently caress it, as I softly whisper, “That is our big secret, baby. Our pack can read minds and many others can do more than that.” Don, still confused, glances around the group. “Do you mean like some superpower?”

She had not opened those lips that looked cravingly soft. But those thoughts seemed to be hers? He had heard her thoughts again. It was so confusing. He could not get it off his mind, since it had never happened to him before. He had never been able to read anyone's mind. That was impossible to him. It seemed so hard to believe. It could not be true. He probably had just been imagining those thoughts himself.

I can tell when he's lying, so he shouldn't dare lie to me, cause if he does, I'll know. “Odd numbers come first when it comes to fast thinking. When you want an answer immediately, there's a chance I might just say one, three, or five.” Seth started explaining, but on the other hand, I was getting confused. “Why didn't you say one or five?” “Three is in the middle. I knew you'd choose three.* Seth was explaining, based on what he used to watch on his phone, about mind-reading. *So you're reading my mind!”

I’m the one person she trusts, yet she still struggles with opening up to me. Ari was doing good with opening up to me, but she still has these moments like now where she clams up on me. I haven’t been reading her mind as much since she made a real effort to talk things through with me. Ari still hasn’t figured out how to read my mind, but I know that will take her a while. It took Zara years before she figured out how to read Blaine’s mind. Blair barely has a hold on it with Cade. It’s easier for us since we are used to using magic, and mind reading is much like magic. Sensing the vibrations of one's mind is much like sensing the vibrations of magic.

‘Never hurt you…’ Wait, was that scumbag of a boyfriend hurting her? But then it crossed my mind that she wasn’t talking to me but thinking. Annelise couldn’t understand how this mental communication worked. Usually, when I connected with someone like that, they could think about something to tell me, and I could hear them. It worked like the mindlink we werewolves had. We could discuss without even moving our lips. But I was hearing her general thoughts right now, not only the ones directed at me — those she talked out loud — which seemed like an invasion of privacy. And I hated that I was eavesdropping on her mind. Wolves knew how to protect their thoughts and channel their way of thinking