Hades Hypnotist Novels & Stories

Jake said, responding to Julia, "well, after I hypnotised Ryan, I must've accidentally exposed him to the forces of darkness. They sensed the book's magic in him and now he's being used like a conduit. " "A what now? " came Matt. "I think I've heard that before, " Julia cut in, "he's like the Annabelle doll in Annabelle !" She referenced the infamous doll which acted as a beacon to call upon the forces of evil-a conduit- as Julia explained. "Except now, it's not a doll but my hypnotised brother." "Well, if he's still under your hypnosis spell, " Julia added, "he'll eventually come back. " "And don't forget the beacon thing!"

Her essence flowed within his blood. And just like how he would not hesitate to burn down into ashes in her love... He wouldn't hesitate to burn anyone who touches her... Leaving no blood, no bones behind... But only Ashes. Ashes to mixed with the dirt. . His fondness was different from others. His love was hidden in his chest. His thirst was drowning in his mind. His desire was leashed with his soul that all needed HIS PERSEPHONE. . He was The HADES. .

“It only happened when I asked them to help me see Cristine.” Amy nodded slowly. “Makes sense. You’re taking in too much of their energy to open your inner eye to other entities. And for some reason, that’s knocking you out every time.” “Meaning no more asking for extra sight,” the Haunter Supreme decreed, and waited for me to face him. “Promise you won’t do it again.” I nodded with a weary smile. “Okay, off of me, all of you. I’m fine.”

Asked one of them in a rather flat tone. The handsome black-haired middle-aged man, black eyes. He was quite aloof and sinister compared to the rest. His scent was quite nasty and bloody. The glint of his eyes carried a few untold interesting sinister stories that the lord probably was interested in. His appearance was close to the god's name… “Hades… The lover of Persephone.” Shadow chuckled as she called the name indifferently. “You may.” Sabrina’s eyes sparkled wider than before. It was indeed a true Greek god parody. They used such an interesting concept that Sabrina didn’t think it was possible.

Isabella sat in front of Ezekiel, the world’s most renowned hypnotist. But what most people didn't know was that Ezekiel was also a powerful werewolf, a secret he kept hidden behind his calm and professional demeanor. His abilities as a hypnotist were enhanced by his supernatural nature, allowing him to delve deeper into the minds of those he helped. Isabella, unaware of his true identity, presented herself before him, her thin face and sunken eyes, combined with her reverent demeanor, making her look like a devout believer.

"The person who placed the hypnotic spell on me is-- is the enemy" "Who is this person?" I ask. He lays down on the floor, writhing in pain as he struggles for words. "Her name-" "Is?" He begins to tremble violently, his eyes rolling into the back of his head. "Talk to me, Zylon! Who is it?!" I demand. "H-Hera" he gasps and suddenly he becomes still, the life vanishing from his body. ***

] I understood that my emotions were the key to breaking Dorian's control, and I had to make them stronger than his willpower. ‘You're right. I won't back down.’ With unwavering resolve, I channeled all my love and determination into the hypnotic distraction. It pulsed with newfound intensity, a radiant force aimed directly at Dorian. [Now, Seraphine, direct it toward Dorian. Make him see the truth.] Following my inner power's guidance, I concentrated all my strength on targeting Dorian's consciousness. The hypnotic distraction shimmered with a brilliant light, a beacon of truth amidst the illusion.

"Otherwise I would have made you kill her for me." "You son of a bitch!" I tried to get out of his grip, but it was useless and my despair seemed to amuse him. "Maybe that’s not a lie at all, but I’ll teach you a little bit about the gods and about creation." His hands pulled my hair tightly, in a way that I thought would rip my scalp off. "I am Hades." That was not possible, gods did not exist, that was... my head hit the earth with a huge force and I was taken by the darkness.

he spat out. My breath hitched, and I nervously picked on my nails, a way of keeping myself from looking into his eyes. “I need you to remove every absurd plan in your head, by the next wolf moon ceremony, I will reject you, in front of my pack members and the moon goddess,” Hades hissed. My head snapped up in surprise, “Astrid had made me see clearly how much of a manipulative person you are, it’s such a shame you had almost used your beauty to distract me from the scheming bitch that you are,” Hades spat out.

"Where is Hades Wraithborn?" No.5 asked, his crimson gaze piercing through my mind like a scalpel. The corner of his lips raised with a certain optimistic grin. "I don’t know!" My voice was eerily monotonous, like a pre-programmed response. He frowned, eyes narrowing as he stood. "What’s your relationship with Hades Wraithborn?" "I don’t know!" I stood still, like a robot, going through the final testing. "Is she really hypnotized?" No. 2 leaned against the couch, a smug smirk curling his lips.