Reads Minds Novels & Stories

Ivy tugged at my sleeve and fretted, "Have you lost your mind? Are you seriously going to let them get away with this?" I smiled because I finally understood why Sophie had always known what I was thinking before I did. She hadn't used a hidden camera or any kind of AI algorithm. She definitely couldn't read minds either.

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.

Jacob questioned. Mark's face changed instantly. Jacob felt Mark's heart racing and his throat was turning dry. "So you don't want to do that?" Jacob inquired. "How did you know that?" Mark asked in puzzlement. "Simple, I can read your mind," Jacob replied shortly, glancing at Mark and back to the light. "What? Please, stop making up." Mark grew furious. "I'm not making up. I really can read it," Jacob answered in a serious tone. Mark tittered and rolling his eyes said, “like really…”

Although she thought that what Diana meant is that Ciri is the only person that learnt her personal meal. But not knowing that Diana has another thing entirely on her mind. Although Ria stepped into the parlor with a none smiling face. As she was staring at Ciri and only Diana and Ciri noticed her stares. "Ma, I have something to tell you" Ria said to Diana's mum. And Ciri's eyes flashes like a flash light on Ria, because she was actually the only person that have the sense that Ria might know their secret. Diana have a little sense of it but wasn't expecting it that way.

This time around it was his turn to squint at me. "It's like I'm an open book waiting to be read with you. Just pull me aside, flip some pages and you'll see what you need to know. See-through me. Am I really that transparent?" He asked incredulously with a small smile on his face. I had one of mine too. "Well, I think it is a gift... Or curse of mine... However, you choose to see it. I can read people's minds like I'm reading Judith McNaught. Elle thinks it's cool."

“There are those who defy what they are. She wanted a handsome reward for delivering your head to the pack.” “And you know this because you read her mind.” “Yes.” “How do you do that?” I asked curiously. “Do all vampires read minds?” “It’s more like I hear the voice in your head. I hear sounds from a great distance. I can hear the lowest vibrations. But I can only hear the voice, not see the images. It’s easier with word-thinkers than anyone else, but occasionally, everyone will think in words at least once. And to answer your other question, no. Not all of us read minds.”

Larson placed his hands on my shoulders and planted his hands on either side of me, lowering his face to my level and forcing me to meet his gaze. I placed my hands on his chest as he started to kiss my neck, the feeling of his hands on my body just added to my sense of helplessness and my troubled gaze met his, kissing the top of my head. "I'm aware of what you're thinking about" he spoke up and I arched my eyebrow at him "Really?" "Yeah I'm able to read your mind just from a single thud of your heartbeat" "Cheesy man, so tell me what I was thinking about?" I asked

“You don’t think. . . .” “She was just. . . .” Kimi said. “And he wouldn’t know not to. . . .” “And complete sentences are normal means of communication. You two know I don’t read minds?” I’d be more annoyed, but Rose and Kimi seemed to have some sort of psychic l**k with each other. I think it’s a girl thing because over the years I’ve seen the same types of conversations between the M&Ms, Rina and Sue, and any number of girl groups.

"What makes you think I could read their minds when I've only been able to communicate with you?" "You can read every mind at this ranch. You just need to learn. We send our 'mind messages' when we want to. You could read everything going on, at any time, if you tried. Marcus needs to know about it soon, but I want you to have some practice before that happens. Once you open up, it will be hard not to let them feel your thoughts, but with a little training you can control it." "Can I read Marcus' thoughts?"

Reese Crawford could read minds. One would slit your throat in your sleep, and the other would bathe in the blood. A sliver of a sound came from Reese’s thin, tightly drawn lips. His eyes were on the book he flipped in his hands, but I had no doubt his attention was on all of the thoughts swirling in the room.