Hypno Novels & Stories

Edward said. “There is no such thing as talking skeletons,” I repeated. Edward had me continue repeating the mantra while he turned on a metronome. The slow ticking of the metronome lulled me into a somewhat dazed state. Next, he described images to me; peaceful scenery, like the ocean at sunset, or a field of flowers, to help me relax. I started to breathe deeply and felt my heart rate slow down, and soon I was completely susceptible to Edward’s hypnosis…

Aurora bit her lip, a storm of emotions churning within her before forcing herself to calm down. Soon, they arrived at another villa owned by Keegan. After they got Jaylene into the villa and into a room, another car arrived at the villa's entrance. A mixed-race man, slightly older than Keegan, with a friendly and refined demeanor, got out. Keegan introduced him as York Cooper, a renowned hypnotist. Keegan spoke with York in a universally recognized language before sending the others out of the room. Stella protested, but Keegan explained, "Hypnosis requires a quiet environment, and you're still dealing with morning sickness. Wh

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.

"I conducted a thorough analysis. The mass is not cancerous or a brain tumor. Based on our preliminary diagnosis, the mass may have formed as a result of a substance found in Alden's blood, gradually accumulating over time." "What is that substance? How does it affect him?" Gavin asked anxiously. Things had reached a critical point, and he had to act immediately before Alden regained consciousness. "I believe it's a hypnotic drug," the doctor asserted with professional confidence. Gavin's eyes widened, shock evident on his face. He tried to remain composed, but this revelation left him shaken. "Hypnosis?" "Yes," the doctor confi

Bonnie walked close to him, gripping his neck, "I'll tell you what's going on, you sick bastard. You're hallucinating." Lorenzo's head pounded in pain as he tried to catch his breath. He suddenly felt weak and unable to fight back. "Wh-hallucinating?" "Yes. Everything. From the day you kidnapped me until now. None of it was real." Lorenzo, before he could say anything, he fell into a black hole. He was screaming and crying, trying to reach out for Bonnie. But his eyes suddenly opened and he found himself on a hospital bed, cuffed. His eyes caught the sight of Bonnie standing at the doorway.

Emma was curled up on the living room couch in a loose white tank top and tiny pink cotton shorts that barely covered the curve of her ass, scrolling through her phone while a rom-com played softly in the background. Ryan lounged in the armchair across from her, pretending to play on his own phone. In reality, he had spent the last three weeks perfecting **“HypnoControl”** — a secret app he’d coded in his computer science classes. It used subliminal audio triggers, visual pulsing patterns, and deep-embedded suggestions that could be delivered through any screen or speaker. Once installed and activated, it could rewrite obedience, arousal, and memory in the tar

"Miss Jackson, are you sure you want to undergo hypnosis? You should know that once it begins, it's irreversible. Your body will be controlled by an alternate personality, and you'll fall into a sleep from which you'll never wake up," the doctor asked gravely over the phone. "Yes, I'm sure," Nina replied calmly. Before the call ended, there was a sudden noise at the door—Lucas Spencer had returned. Nina hung up and silently walked to the living room.

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.

Stella smiled, sadness fleeting in her eyes. Greg could see that Stella was on edge. He stood up and said, "Now that we know each other, please sit down. I'll tell you a quick way to forget the past." Stella was curious so she sat. "What is it?" "There is hypnosis, which is divided into self-hypnosis, forced hypnosis, and medical hypnosis. You can forget some unhappy things through forced hypnosis and self-hypnosis. Now the experts in this field are developing another more advanced method. At present, i

Nathaniel asked where was Zion at before walking over. "Noah grabbed Nathaniel's arm and said with a deep voice, ""Well, I'm hypnotizing him so it is best if you don't make any noise to avoid accidents. You also know that the best psychological therapy for mental injuries after shooting is hypnosis. This is a crucial period and today's the last day, so you shouldn't...""" I know. Nathaniel forced himself to calm down. Nathaniel was looking at Zion from the window. He saw Zion lying on the bed with his eyes closed and it was obvious that he had entered a hypnotic state. Barney was by his side while