The Mentalist Fanfic Novels & Stories

Gavin grabbed my hand and widened his eyes at me. "What are you doing?" He mind linked me. "We can't let him kill her," I responded via our mental link. "But she wants you dead!" He retorted. Pursing my lips, I looked at the girl who I once thought was the closest friend I had. She was coughing and gasping while rubbing her throat. Fresh tears streamed down her cheeks. I felt bad for her. Although I enjoyed watching them fight, I just couldn't watch him kill her. "I know, but I'm not her."

Rye grabbed Khali's hand, squeezed it a little bit, and got away. "Are you alright, man? You don't seem to be on your own?" Yachne asked Tristan Brent tapped his shoulder. "Huh?" Tristan's reaction "What are you thinking, mate? You've been like that since we left the resort," said Brent "I feel like I've done something I don't remember," said Tristan. Tristan caught his head. Khali looked at Tristan in secret, and she came into his mind. Mind manipulation, she can subject the target to any object she wishes. Tristan stood up and danced in the middle with the many people there.

His dark eyes were fixed entirely on Gina, tracking her movement. *Go,* his voice echoed directly inside her mind—a powerful, commanding Alpha link that left no room for argument. *Keep my heart beating, Gina. Run.* The guilt that had been simmering in Gina’s chest all afternoon boiled over into a fierce, blinding defiance. *No,* she thought back, throwing the mental link right back at him with a strength that surprised them both. *I am not running anymore. I am the Moonborn. I am your mate. We fight together.*

But instead, I exhaled a sigh and shut my eyes, trying to force the dirty images from my mind. My voice was hoarse as I croaked out, "Just water... please." I heard her hum in response before turning and walking away, her hips swaying enticingly. My eyes were drawn to the sway of her ass, and I let out a sigh of relief, finally allowing myself to deflate like a punctured tire. Although the tension had seemed to leave my body, my cock still throbbed. I gritted my teeth in utter frustration. ~ ~ After some moments seemed to have passed, while I tried to place my mind on something else other than thinking of how to mount Isabella, the door creaked open without warning, and my senses snapped to

Girls will be girls. “I’ve read a lot of books about human behavior Miles. It was all about learning the different gender of a…” “Oh, oh, yeah. We already knew that.” She raises her hands-on air and rolled her eyes. She turns on the music loud inside this car without even my concern and shouted to me her response, “Don’t try me your dirty little psychology tricks. I’m not buying that anymore!” A minute later I harshly stop the car and turn off the radio. “What are you doing!”

Words fired out at machine-gun speed. "Why is the human looking at me? Does she like me? Does she hate me? Does she like or hate me? Why is she still circling me? "Will she nuzzle me? Can I nuzzle her? Does she like me? Does she hate me? What—" Her thoughts were annoyingly loud and chaotic. I pretended to circle her a few more times, but mentally, I was drowning in her psychic high-speed rambling. Rather than overthinking, I decided to go on the offensive and deploy some cunning tricks.

The moment her voice rang out, her mental power and Alex’s mental powers resonated, resulting in a chemical reaction. Beatrice, who was just about to open her mouth and say “Is that all with his piano skills?”, immediately shut her mouth and stared at the big screen as the story of “Doors of Fate” kept playing in her mind… Every single person in the stadium was influenced by such mental power. They felt as if they were in the ten-mile peach forest, watching the male and female lead leaping into the cycle of reincarnation. Alan once again fell into the mental vortex, as the amazing scene at the villa that day kept playing in his mind.

He focused his mental energy, trying to understand the situation. "Kiran, you are very punctual," Lady Meiji's voice echoed in his mind, causing his body to shiver. Her tone held a hint of triumph. As Kiran tried to guess the reason for her satisfaction, he felt a tightness in his chest. Looking down, he saw that Jenny's face had turned pale. He realized that Lady Meiji had chosen this moment to attack, intending to disrupt their concentration. "Damn it!" Kiran cursed, breaking free from Lady Meiji's mental control. Despite his efforts, both he and Jenny felt their internal energy become chaotic, ultimately spitting blood and falling unconscious on the bed.

Yes, they are one of the shippers of the SC President X Campus Heartthrob pairing. However, Denise just can't deny the fact that what this psychic said to those two is not believable. "Sorry but I don't think they met before?" Once again, the old woman just gave them a smile. "The mind forgets but the heart cannot."

Amber’s POV *** Ignoring the gaze of peoples I made my way toward the neuro department, well from the mentality of peoples here if you are going to the neuro department so they are going to declare you half-crazy already, no matter you are or not, that’s why I hate when peoples glancing towards me like I’m a mental patient. Gathering all my courage I entered inside my doctor’s cabin, Dr. Malik, he is treating my case form 2 years, and according to him, I can be cured.