Emma Watson Hypnosis Novels & Stories

Elise asked but Violet shook her head. “ Valdosta is supposed to make him break that covenant or turn him into a mind control zombie. She is also a world class hypnotist too. She is really good at what she does and she should not be underestimated at all.” violet explained and the both of them nodded. But before Bianca could launch into her own findings, a woman dressed in a purple hood and a hat made with webs and cotton walked into the restaurant attracting their attention. She began stumbling and walking into people making people to leave the road for her and before they could say jack.

"Remember?" Trista shoved his hand away, her eyes full of suspicion. Cassian grabbed her wrist, and for the first time, the proud Alpha actually lowered his head. "I need you to 'treat' Samantha," he said, his voice low. "I want you to use that hypnosis—the kind that messes with the nervous system—to dig out the truth buried in her subconscious." Trista yanked her hand back as if he'd burned her. "No way."

"The headaches. The sudden convulsions until she passes out." I glanced at Emmette, his face contorted in anguish, confirming the truth of the doctor’s words. "So what are you saying?" Emmette muttered. "That I should just leave my wife like this?" "For now," the doctor said carefully. "She needs time. When she’s ready, you can tell her the truth without triggering another episode. But her memories… they may never return. Hypnosis is dangerous. If you push too hard, she could—" He didn't get a chance to finished before Emmette snapped. He pounced, his fists slamming into the doctor again and again. Each blow landed with a sickening thud, his rage spilling out unchecked as if he intended to b

Leanna didn't bother anymore, after all, going to see a psychologist definitely meant having some troubles, involving personal privacy, and she didn't want to get too involved. Here, Yasmine contacted Dr. Katie Rost, and fortunately, she was available during the nine o'clock time slot. So, they agreed to meet at nine o'clock. Yasmine sat punctually on the visitor chair opposite Katie. Katie asked, "What were you confused about?" Yasmine got straight to the point and asked, "My memories have been hidden by hypnosis, can you help me retrieve them?" *** With a loud smack, Liberty was angrily slapped to the ground by Derrick.

Whale was not afraid of death and said with a smile, "What else can we do? The importance of this mission is very high. This woman is a variable and an accident. In order to prevent her from ruining our plan, I have to hypnotize her. Just let her think that she is Mr. Ye's woman. Well, she is the kind of woman that Mr. Ye dotes on. I think even if Mr. Ye doesn't agree with this result, he won't be too against it. After all, he has gotten together with his woman as he wished. When the mission is over, we will hypnotise her again. This is the only way." When the others heard Whale's words, they could not help but fall silent. They rarely saw Zion treat any woman in a special way, and usually k

Or big problem, I mentally correct myself as I catch a glance at his extra large cock. "Really?" he turns to me excitedly. "You won't tell anyone I'm gay will you?" he pleads. "Never crossed my mind. Your secret is safe as long as you don't tell anyone about the hypnosis. Do you want to try it?" "Sure, yeah... anything," he sighs. "Okay. Sit down and close your eyes. I'm going to hypnotize you and make it so you can get hard anytime you'd like." Dean does as he's told and I take out the transmitter as soon as his eyes are closed.

There had been a few talks about rival businesses, promotions, and propaganda, but after these, Paul concluded the meeting and led Agatha out of the place. However, like what was mentioned earlier, Agatha was already very angry at this irritating dog-slayer. Her patience for him had long dried up the first time this hateful guy tried to make Paul appear rash in making decisions in front of everyone. This was why before completely stepping out of the room, she gave Marc one last glare. Then he hypnotized the rest of the people in the room, using a few keywords to discreetly instill a memory in their brain. That time, she thought, although she couldn't make the person do something very shamefu

"Y—You didn't forget?" "No." "But you went in for hypnosis, right? Why are you out so soon?" Vicky questioned. Tyler gazed at her intently. "Three hours have passed; is that considered soon?" Vicky glanced at the time and indeed realized that three hours had passed. At this moment, three doctors emerged from the hypnosis room, and they looked exhausted. "What happened?" Vicky asked. Seemingly worn out, Samantha's voice sounded weak. "It didn't work."

I walk up to him. “Matteo,” I tell him, “I’ve been having dreams again.” Matteo stops lifting and sit on the bench and looks up at me. “I can help you,” he says. “How?” I asked. “Hypnosis,” he tells me. “You need to know who you are.” I nod my head up and down as I say, “Yes.” I need to know my babies, my mate. Hypnosis terrifies me, but it also saves me.

Zayne had enough insults from Angeline and Josie, so he went over to Jenson to seek solace. “Jens, I heard that you used hypnotism on your Grandpa Jacob today and made him confess to a lot of secrets that shouldn’t be told. Is this true?” Jenson replied, “It’s true.” “Is hypnotism that magical? How about trying it out on your uncle here? Let me feel the magic too,” said Zayne impatiently. Jenson walked toward Angeline and sat down next to his mommy. Then, he carefully placed his head on his mommy’s knee and acted coyly. “Is the baby nice to you lately, Mommy?”