Brain Wash Novels & Stories

Aurora explained, “Mr. Wade, I have a very good friend in college. She used to have a very lively, cheerful, and positive personality. However, I feel that she has been brainwashed by her boyfriend recently, and it seems as though she is doing a lot of extreme things nowadays. There was one time when she even tried to jump off a building after fighting with her boyfriend. She only stopped because I kept persuading her not to jump. After that, her boyfriend continued brainwashing her and she even tried to swallow some sleeping pills to commit suicide. I only managed to save her after telling my teachers about it…” As she spoke about this, Aurora had a sad expression on her face, and she conti

I lay back down on the bed in attempt to recover from this last nightmare. ...Drago POV... "What's taking so long?" I ask my brother. We've been here for a few days now. My brother assured me that this method was fool-proof. "Brain washing is extremely intricate. It cannot be rushed. We will get what we want, but we need to go slow. If we rush it, we could lose the upper hand. There's a chance that it could all be for naught. We need her to feel betrayed by Xavier. She's extremely loyal to him. So persuading her otherwise is not that simple." Craig says.

"Whose kid is this? Come and collect your son!" "You get to attend a top public university, yet you're saying you want to go to a proprietary college instead? Dude, even if I had a decade-old blood clot in my head, I'd never say something so outrageous! You can't possibly be thinking you'd be a devoted lover by doing this?" "Analysis complete. Here we have yet another victim of internet brainwashing. Madam, you have to knock him back to his senses!" "It feels like they're here to rage bait. This is so scripted!"

I answered, but his curiosity failed to disappear. "What is that? Some sort of magic potion?" He inquired in a sarcastic tone. "You can call it that I guess, but it's more like a brainwashing serum. It took a while, but we've managed to perfect it." I glanced at the alpha and still found him confused and lost. "What do you plan to do with that? How is it going to help you win the war? How is it going to help you accomplish anything at this point?" Mathews asked.

He asked, sounding disgusted. I could only look down, I had nothing in my defense. “I don’t know why I am telling you this, but I cannot stop myself. It’s not like you can do anything about it.” “The people have been brainwashed to believe that if they touch me, they will be healed. Like I am some messiah.” I laughed. He opened his arms for him, initiating a hug. I closed in on the hug, as he rubbed my head. “You’ll never have to go through this again, I’ll be here with you and we’ll overcome this.” He replied.

"But I'm not a superstitious lady. If it seems too easy, I tend to think it's a misdirection." Landon watched as she worked, fed her another fried prawn, and wiped his lean fingers. "So, what are you leaning toward? Hypnosis through online or phone?" "Not exactly that, but it certainly played a factor." Aria chomped on the prawn naturally. "It's a mix of the two. Once someone is brainwashed, we can't judge him or her by normal standards." She suddenly hit the pause button as she spoke. "Look at these internet pages. Don't you think it's weird that they're on this laptop?"

She once had a husband named Anthony Clark when she lived in one of the small towns in the desert. I know who Anthony Clark is, and I am also well aware of his methods. He has a specific set of brainwashing techniques. He artificially controls the human's brain waves using certain equipment to forcefully create some hallucinations. The person's deepest fears would be magnified multiple times and in repetition. This is the worse mental torture for humans, and it would easily break anyone. Even the most valiant special agents on earth would not be able to free themselves when subjected to such extreme and cruel mental tortures.

That would be one hell of a plot twist. Something was deeply wrong here, that Alexei had come to hate me. “No,” Gabriel said firmly. “This whole brainwashing thing feels too… sci-fi, doesn’t it?” Tisha and Isolde shook their heads at the same time. “No. It’s real.” “Okay, let’s say it is real,” Gabriel continued. “But I don’t think Alexei was brainwashed. People who are brainwashed usually seem disoriented, right? There’s always something off, like a glitch or something.”

The war happening behind his eyes. "What exactly are you proposing?" "Mass memory alteration." I pulled the spray canister from my pocket. Shook it gently. "We replace the horrific memories with something benign. A lockdown drill. A gas leak. Something that explains why they're where they are without the trauma."

; Old man Jenkins and his granddaughter, Alice. "What happened to them anyway?" Wilson asked out loud, not speaking to anyone but himself and so therefore, not receiving an answer. If he remembered correctly, those elders had mentioned that the brainwashing technique had been used on him and his granddaughter as well. 'Were they not friends?' Wilson thought to himself, shaking his head in confusion and disappointment at life itself. He thought back to when he first saw Alice in that cottage in the forest.