Novel & Cerita The Mentalist Fanfic

Maybe I should try to talk to her with my mind again. ("If you can hear me, try to talk back to me in your head.") I see her tense; it was barely noticeable. She looked around slightly alarmed. I smiled at her. She was looking around, not really scared but curious. Then she closed her eyes and I heard her reply in my mind. ("This is seriously getting creepy. Are you real? Or am I legitimately going crazy?") I can’t stop watching her. ("I promise you're not crazy. I am in the café with you. I did tell you I would find you.") ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

freedom coursed through me, and I turned to Calen, my heart pounding. A smirk tugged at the corner of Calen's lips, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Was that your mate in your mind link?" he inquired, a knowing glint in his gaze. I gasped, surprise rippling through me. How had he known? My eyes met his, seeking answers in the depths of those mysterious orbs. He chuckled softly, a sound that danced like firelight in the shadows."How do you? How do you know that?" I asked, my voice tinged with wonder. I couldn't help but marvel at the depths of his perception. Calen's fingers gently traced the contours of our interconnected hands, a touch that sent a tremor of electricity through my veins.

lilacs , I turned to see Kiara standing there with her hair dripping wet and wearing nothing but a towel. Alec howled in my head begging me to get closer to her. I took a step closer to her and licked my lips. I wanted to taste her, she was close enough I almost could, thanks to the heightened senses. “WOW I swear this mate bond is freaking ridiculous. One minute you’re normal next you’re acting like a sex crazed animal. If this is what finding a mate does to you I’m good” Viviana said behind me sitting on the bed. Shit I cringed a bit hearing her say the last words. This might not be as easy as I thought it would. Charles will have his work cut out for him. I turned to face Viviana “actual

In that instant, the imposter wearing Linda’s face snaps her gaze in my direction, proclaiming with renewed force, "I am the seer!" "Alright, Linda, I understand you're the seer. Just hold on while I bring your sister here, okay?" I slowly edge back from the shell of the girl who was once my closest friend. I fixed my glare on her mate. "You're the healer, aren't you? Then cure Linda's madness!" Linda's mate merely stared at me, then at her, disbelief etched on his face, rendered speechless. He continually shook his head, as if denying the reality before him. Fantastic, even Linda's mate has surrendered to a mental departure.

Something must have happened. I try to reach out, but she has her block still up. I mind-link Liam. "Liam, what happened? Why is she upset and running?" "Exactly the reason you think. The delusional psychopath tried to wingman Malik by telling her that Malik enjoyed raping and torturing humans who resembled her. However, she shouldn't worry because they are dead now, so she can still be his mate. Also, the shadows have a plan to kill you and take your moon essence so the world can go into darkness".

He would have to force me. I peeled my clothes off, leaving them on the floor, and drew a bath. Soaking in the aromatic water, I closed my eyes and tried to quiet my troubled mind. But it was no use. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. He was in my blood, my mind, my soul. ‘I know what you’re doing, huntress,’ he spoke through the mind link. ‘You’re touching yourself while you think of me.’ ‘I am not!’ I snarled through the link while I was doing just that.

I'm just going to spit it out, “She's sloppy and careless. I recognize her now. Last week, she attempted to hurt a young man. I stopped her, but never got a look at her face. I just feel it's her, plus her voice is familiar.” Vicky tries to defend herself, “But I didn't...” Sam doesn't let her finish, “Wait! My nephew?” I ask, “Is his name Steven?” He says yes, as he glares at Vicky, while she still tries to plead her innocence. I have nothing to lose, so I fully speak my mind. “Then why do I keep seeing pictures of the event when I look into your mind? You don't hide well either. You have no mental walls. Perhaps out of weakness or just plain arrogance. You think because you married power,

Eden completely snapped, his entire body going rigid as though struck by lightning. Only then did he finally realize that I could hear his thoughts. I knew he was a transmigrator. I knew about the system. “Y-You…” The final trace of disguise shattered in his eyes, revealing the twisted monster underneath. “You bitch! You fucking bitch!” Despair and madness devoured the last shred of his sanity. “If you know everything already, then you can die with me!” Eden lunged up from the snow, trying to drag me toward the small chapel nearby and force the ceremony to happen through sheer violence.

"Darling, that is the girl I told you about. The one who wants me dead." Micah let out a savage growl, his head snapping toward me with total malice in his eyes. My heart hammered against my ribs. I did not waste time screaming. I closed my eyes and slammed into the mental link. Mitchell, get to the dining room this instant. The girl Micah brought here has spellbound both him and Adriel. Move. I forced a vivid mental image of my mate kneeling like a dog through the link. An explosion of pure fury echoed back into my brain.

My phone vibrated several more times. The other person lost it and kept sending me one voice message after another. [Do you think everyone in the group chat is dumb? Do you think people will believe a random CT scan image you found online?] [You're old enough to be his mother, yet you're still acting like some young girl and pulling tricks like this. Have you no shame?] [I'm the one Christopher is going to marry! If you still have any dignity left, hand in your resignation tomorrow. Don't make me go to the office and humiliate you in public!]