Hypno Gf Novels & Stories

“G-Guardian Coridon…” Zeke’s face turned ghastly pale with fear, and his knees buckled, sending him to topple to the ground instantly. Guardian Coridon spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and his gaze was filled with shock. “How… How could you…” His Sound Hypnosis Technique had failed him? Yet, he watched Kayson under the effect of Sound Hypnosis with his eyes earlier! Kayson did not explain further, but he found Guardian Coridon’s technique very interesting. Guardian Coridon utilized his voice to hypnotize a person into a deep sleep.

Han Baochang's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Are you saying you can deal with it?" "Of course!" Gullit looked even prouder. "I am a psychiatrist well known for being good in hypnosis. I've cured thousands of patients over the years. I believe I can get the young master cured soon." Han Baochang said, "Please do so. He who cures our young master will be generously rewarded by the general." "Rest assured, sir. I'll do the hypnosis right away, and we'll see the effect very soon." Gullit then looked at Qin Haodong. "I'll teach you the real science, the real modern medicine, and the real hypnosis."

were from older female patients. Gwynne didn't think to be suspicious, nor did she research the matter further. She knew other people had successfully quit with the help of a hypnotist, and she assumed this guy had the same sort of qualifications and scruples as someone in her own field of psychology. She called and made an appointment, and it was scheduled for that Friday.

9th master, can we start now? Robin seemed to be preoccupied with thoughts and appeared to not hear what the hypnotist said. He just casually raised his arm. So, the hypnotist played music, lighted special incense and started the psychological session… Half an hour later… An hour later… Two hours later… Hypnosis failed. He, David Swift, had cured numerous complicated cases and was also hired by the world's No. 1 mercenary group "Gods of Dusk" as a top counsellor and psychologist. But now, he began to question his abilities for the millionth time.

Rhea quickly got up and said excitedly, “Can I start my work now?” “What work?” Fred took a seat. “Is there anything you can do here?” Stunned, Rhea chuckled, “Stop teasing me, sir. I’m serious about serving you.” “Tell me first. How do you use this thing?” He removed the box from his pocket and opened it. The small bottle sat inside, looking like a perfume but somewhat different. Rhea chuckled and took the bottle. “It’s simple, but it’ll only work best if we hypnotize the target simultaneously.”

The good doctor had leaned forward with interest, listening, nibbling at the bait which had been dangled so delicately before him. Fishy fishy in the brook. Fishy fishy bite my hook . . . Richard had chewed the soft inside lining of his cheek, fighting back the titters, all the while thinking: My God, I’m going crackers. They went on to explain how they had heard today’s hypnotherapy might be just the thing, might help assess the situation. Maybe even cure it altogether. Dr. Ponds informed them they’d heard correctly, and that they had come to the right place in their discomfort. He conveyed how the procedure known as regressive hypnosis would more than likely uncover the mental obstacles fr

Author's POV Adrian Salvador’s jaw was tight as he watched Gwen lie on the treatment table. Her small body trembled with each prick of the acupuncture needles, and her breath came in shallow, uneven gasps. Doctor Lao Liang moved with quiet precision, his calm presence a tether against the storm raging in her mind. Each motion of Liang’s hands was deliberate, guiding her through the de-hypnosis, threading a fragile path between memory and madness.

He made me look like a cheap woman who was begging him to get me pregnant. “Sorry, but I'm not ready to do it yet. Until this phobia is gone, then I won't be able to touch you." "No, no, no! You sure can. We can use hypnotherapy to cure you. So please, get me pregnant.” “Sorry, but I'm not ready to do it yet. You better go home and clear your mind at home. I have a meeting with my client. See you at home."

“Thank you. I’m trying to bring you into an almost sleepy state, so the couch is perfect for that.” “Will the hypnosis work like that?” “It will.” He answered. “Now I need you to stop asking questions. We need to get to the main activity at hand.” Gwen nodded her head and took in a deep breath with her eyes closed. Then she let her body relax. “Let go of all the thoughts plaguing you.” The doctor said, his voice soft.

] The live stream was hyped up. The old professor was absolutely professional as he conversed with Waverly in incredibly fluent English, "According to the international investigation, there are approximately a quarter of the people in the entire world who have problems sleeping. In every four people, there will be one person having insomnia. You're the world's number one female hypnotherapist. May I ask your opinion…" Both of them had a series of professional discussions with numerous technical terms and data analysis, which confused many of the listeners. The old professor asked again, "I heard that today, you managed to successfully treat an astrologer. You managed to make her, who had ins