The Mentalist Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Hey, guys. This isn't supposed to happen. Austin, Grace and I came here to see you after all these years. You should be happy to see us but here you are acting all insouciant because of your underage girlfriend?" Austin looks at her, his eyes blue but piercing. "So you think you know she’s underage? How about I tell you what I think I know brought you both to my palace?" "Never believed it when you said you wouldn't read my mind without my permission," Grace is all accusations. "I didn't, Grace. It just happens that when people touch me for the first time every day, I get brief glimpses of their minds. Comes in handy sometimes." Joan and Grace look at themselves, a thought going their minds

His face was anxious and hopeful. "In fact, we're both studying Informatics Management." Stefan rubbed his neck, which was fine. At that statement, his forehead wrinkled three times. Before Stefan could speak, Alifha barged in again. "Oh my God!" Alifha tapped her forehead. "How pathetic. How can a mentalist be hypnotised ha?!" Alifha quacked like a duck. Stefan wanted to laugh but was afraid of sin. His lips hardened to hold something in. Then there was a small snort every now and then. Not wanting to make Kay and Frans take offence at Alifha's teasing, Stefan looked away from the boarding house fence.

Orange murmured. “Because I already know their pattern and understand them. They are playing into my palm from the start.” Mental torture. It was Shadow’s favorite play. She was a sadistic freak that loved to manipulate people’s feelings and minds. The torture was vastly different than physical torture which was inflicted on their body. The mental pain was much more dangerous which lead to… suicidal thoughts. “You are scary.” “Thank you. I thought the game here was similar to mine, no?” She pointed at the book that already lost its brightness. Which means he had finished transferring all the consciousness inside. He sighed and rubbed his knees. “Yeah. Quite similar.”

He shakes visibly, as if he is suddenly aware that he is staring into the eyes of a monster. “The truth.” The waiter coughs. “I acted on my own.” “You lie, and you will pay for your lies.” He blinks. “What?” I tire of his words. Instead, I give him my, full uncloaked gaze. One which I use to force my way into someone’s mind uninvited. One which I use to break down the mental walls of my prey, mess up their minds and leave them in a catatonic state for the rest of their miserable lives.

Haha. “I am so close to shoving your ass against the tree and humping your brains out, Chester Kain. I swear I am going to rip you into two,” Danielle fumed through the mindlink. Oh ! So we had come to full name basis from “babe” now ? Wow ! Just wow. What happened to we will love him forever ? And take care of him ? Pretty little liars. Hmfph ! “What the fvck is wrong with you, Danielle ?” Aira and Zeneca screamed through the mindlink together. “Why would you describe something so arousing so vividly,” they groaned. “How can we stop thinking about that now ?” they whined.

“I know what I felt. There was definitely something abnormal going on. The way you looked at me—maybe you can’t read minds, but you can manipulate emotions. Something.” “I don’t even know what you’re talking about,” he says. “If I could manipulate your emotions, I wouldn’t be chained to a tree right now.” “Unless this is part of your plan, and you want to be chained up.” “Why the hell would I want that?” “I don’t know,” I say. “I don’t know how Moon Drinkers’ minds work.”

For good. Damien’s voice pulled me back to reality. "What are you thinking in that little head of yours?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "Nothing," I lied instantly. He smirked knowingly. "Yeah, keep lying to me. But once you mark me and we complete the mate bond, I’ll be able to read your thoughts," he said casually. "Then I’ll know exactly what’s going on inside that little brain of yours. And we’ll be able to mind-link." A violent shiver ran down my spine. No. No, no, no. That couldn’t happen. I had to get out of here before that nightmare became a reality. I forced myself to keep my breathing steady, trying to change the subject. "So when are you coming back?" I asked, my voice tight.

“Be my girlfriend, Laney.” “Do your fangs project that exact identical verbal phrase to every single low-caste female your body conquers across the sleeping furs? Zero physical coercion transpired inside that chamber last night. My own internal beast completely lost its parameters of self-control alongside your own. How about our lines simply execute a total mental wipe regarding this entire event, allowing our tracks to move forward within our own separate, isolated realities?” “How can my alpha consciousness simply delete the profound carnal reality that transpired between your body and my soul?”

I also noted that throughout the conversation, he hadn’t asked where I was; my fears that they would come looking for me were suddenly out the window. He was more invested in how I was able to connect with him mentally than my current location, and I would prefer to keep things that way. “That bond was supposed to indicate that we were fated to be mates, that’s all,” he started to say. I forced myself to stay out of my own head and remain in his. “I have never seen something like this. At least no one has ever recounted being able to be in the mind of their mate.” “Well, there’s a first time for everything.”

Standing across from the woman who could have been taken from my fantasies, that resentment swirled and collided with desire. With the pain radiating through my body, I shut myself away in my brain, travelling a familiar path to a place where the pain couldn't reach. Retreating to the fortress in my mind, I tied the beautiful healer to my bed. In my mind's eye I watched as she tugged against the restraints, her pale eyes lighting with heat. Her thighs quivered as she wet her lower lip with a slow slide of her tongue. A sharp jab to my abdomen brought me from my mental feast with a silent snarl. I blinked, bringing the room back into focus.