Wicked Minds Novels & Stories

"He walks. Earth will give out his location. Leo can trap him in an earth prison, or, decide to allow Nick to penetrate the minds of his witches, so they create an illusion to make him walk in circles. He doesn't expect them so he's in for quite a ride." "Wouldn't Nick have to look at his face for that?" A small smile built up on Andreas' face, "No. Whenever you inquire the help of a witch or sorceress, both your minds are now working together, towards one goal. Two minds are joined. To Nick, Whenever other minds are joined to anyone else's, it's equivalent to them surrounding themselves with over bright light bulbs. Tonight, all Nick would be able to see, is over bright light bulbs, even fr

I wonder and then my eyes fall on the wall clock which is hanging on the wall in front of me. It's 7:34 PM. I gulp and go inside. The door of the room is still open and I eventually forget about it. I see two bookshelves on the right side of the room. I walk towards them and scan the books. The Silent Patient, The Art Of Dealing With People, Criminal Psychology, Bad Science, The Power Of Your Conscious Mind, Thinking Fast And Slow, Atomic Habits, Rationality, Talking To Strangers, Righteous Mind, The Theory Of Everything.

Fuck it! "I've seen enough now, Ms. Enhancement." "A-are you sure? Y-you don't want to see more?" "Wait... Let me check the clock..." So Mr. Wissen gets shot in the head at five o'clock... haha... I must be losing sanity if I feel nothing when I say those thoughts in my head. The ability to see the worst possible scenario is dangerous, both beneficially and detrimentally. Witnessing people drop like flies slowly eats away your humanity, I suppose.

Did she live there in this place but at that time . It's impossible for him to be malignant because he's so beautiful .. I laughed at the thought that only children believe in how malignant there are no malignant nowadays. I woke up in the sunlight and my face would have woken up when I suddenly rolled my eyes, and I was holding my head in extreme pain. I remember we had a drink last night I immediately went to the shower room and I wanted to soak in the water to get rid of the dizziness I was feeling .. As I stood I thought I had just fallen asleep thinking to that woman why was she there in that dark parting in a road ?

He asked with a twinkle in his eye. "Hmm let me think.." I said and making a fake expression of being in deep thought. I saw him look a little worried. Hmm.. didn't know I was that good of an actress. Maybe I should even get a part in a TV show. I am sort of obsessed with vampire shows. It's a good thing we don't need to be invited into a house to come in. And yes... we do have super strength and can compel people. But only in emergencies. If we compel the same person many times, he or she will eventually go crazy because their subconscious mind tends to fight against the memory alterations . The mind can't handle that much of internal fighting . Worst case scenario , the victim could kill t

Only when I’m angry do I manage to clear some of the fog of the drugs they are putting in my system. Doctor Lyles looks surprised for a moment, but he hides it by cleaning his glasses again. “It seems you are a very observant woman, Olivia. Many suffering from psychotic breaks or fractured senses of reality happens to be very perceptive people. They have to be able to justify and explain the impossible of their disillusioned beliefs. There are many ways you could’ve discovered those things about me but it doesn't mean you have a super sense of smell.”

Sadly, some things are just meant to fall ~Dystopia ~Fall through the cracks of the mirror into a never ending nightmare~ ~Arc 2 ~ Atonement - Deception can only (exist) last for so long

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.

“Why?” “Well, your slave seems to love the blindfold,” the witch said with playful mockery. “I’ve been inside her mind, you see. It’s very damaged, fragmented, really. Quite the mess you’ve made of her. If she sees with her own eyes what’s happening, she might go completely catatonic. And then what would you do with your expensive toy?” I heard Sage scoff behind me, and when I glanced at her, I saw disgust written plainly across her face.

"I don't think you quite understand how... impossible what you did was!" He had thought of many words for it: disgusting, unconscionable, criminal. 'Impossible' was not one of things he had thought of. "I... I don't understand," he said. "Okay, there are maybe three of our kind in the world right now who can affect waking minds. There's an Israeli woman who spent thirty years in Mossad. If she concentrates so hard her ears bleed she can make a single person kind of forget she's in a room. She has to stand stock still and she can't have any attention drawn to her or she's fucked. You changed your mother's perceptions of a scene that most have really shocked her so that she couldn't see any of