Fanfiction Hypnosis Novels & Stories

The chill seeped to her bones. "Truly… there's nothing at all that can be done?" she asked. Uriah shook his head. "I lived with the Ferrero family for six months, observing the onset of their illnesses. From my studies, hypnosis is the most effective way to alleviate it—but only to relieve symptoms. It cannot cure the root cause. If even hypnosis fails, then it is truly beyond medicine." Sharon's hand trembled, spilling a few drops of tea from her cup.

“We need to know if your obsession can be directed or redirected. She will wear your wife's things and you will try to get on with her. If you get it on, then you can direct your affection to her while pretending that she is your wife.” I raised my brows in contempt. Did she really think I hadn't tried that? “If that doesn't work, then, we may have to go deeper.” Not knowing what to say, I watched as Sophia gave the girl some instructions. Sophia led me into self-hypnosis again. Once Katalina came into the picture, I was expected to sit still while Pear gave me body worship. And while she was doing it, I was supposed to try to turn her into Katalina in my head.

“I've heard of the Covenant being overly possessive of their females, but that's taking it a step too far.” “I’m in agreement with you.” Sofia shrugged. “Learning as I go, I guess.” “It’s a bit like advanced hypnotic suggestion, applied directly to the subconscious,” he said. “Except it has to occur through direct eye contact or bodily contact, depending on the vampire’s age and strength.”

I have to attain the zen calm to bewitch him completely, drawing on the moon’s power to overwhelm him. The few times Blaise has visited me during the day have proven much harder to practice my hypnosis, and I’m grateful he mostly seeks to slake his lust at night. I do it all without saying a word, subliminally pulling his consciousness towards my own and smothering the unpleasant sensation of connecting with such a heartless being.

Their private thoughts are more easily invaded. And Jacob's compulsion... probably why Claire can't obey him is because hypnosis is connected to the mind. Claire's mind cannot be invaded by his hypnotic energy and ability, so her mind cannot be reprogrammed, he cannot follow and change what is already inside and played in her brain. It is a big thing to have full, determined, and strong faith in one's own thoughts to strengthen the shield of a mortal's brain. Jacob sighed again. Then he saw Claire's beautiful face. There, he stared at Claire's beautiful face, the intense feeling of caressing her face, feeling her lips with his fingers. But he stopped himself. Even though there are many ways

With the ongoing turmoil in my mind, I wasn't in the mood for jokes. "Stop. Turn around." Strangely, I instantly obeyed his command. I froze in my tracks and turned to face him like a trained soldier. My brows furrowed in confusion. "What did you do to me?" He shrugged. "I simply made you useful. It's a spell that binds you to me. I can control your thoughts. Tell you what to remember and what to forget. The humans call it hypnosis but mine is more advanced." I felt my heart sink and my eyes widened when realization dawned upon me.

Catherine suddenly covered his mouth. Sarah hypnotized him, and Catherine consulted a good doctor about it before. For this kind of hypnosis, the worst-case scenario was that one day, the patient broke the hypnosis himself and the chances of recovering were slim. What was more likely would be that the reality and implanted memory would tangle up, and the patient would lose his mind.

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

I can't move even if I try, so it's best I just lie still like the useless hunk of human junk that I am. Thinking back to the test, a tear slides down my eyes, causing my head to ache even more, but I don't have the strength to hold my tears in, just like I didn't have the strength to resist Sean's hypnosis. It was all a test, and he didn't really say those things, but he did. Those words are engraved in my head and I can't get rid of them.

In my previous life, no matter how much I caused trouble or said hurtful things, she always believed that I could change for the better. Even at the very end, when Victoria fell down the stairs and broke several bones, Mom still defended me. However, I knew it was staged and felt so defeated that I said nothing, which only made me look more guilty. That was why those who could hear my thoughts became even more convinced of my guilt and finally lost faith in me. I had also accumulated enough disappointment in them and left the Harrington residence before Victoria was discharged from the hospital. However, this time, I knew the truth. My mother should know that her precious adopted daughter wa