Hypnosis Fanfic Novels & Stories

She parades herself in the academy as Jason's girlfriend, but not many people know that they are not in a relationship. "How about we practice one of the scenes here, hmm? It's a kiss scene. I bet you have never kissed a man before, right?" Henry chuckled, grabbing my hand and forcing me to face him. "No man would want to kiss your big lips. But I'll help you have the experience." "Is she seriously going to kiss her? Ew!" "Henry must be messing with her. I know he won't try to kiss that ugly thing." Those demeaning words made my heart wrench tightly.

Gray like a five-dollar whore on a Saturday night. First of all, going under hypnosis took longer that it should have, as though Chrissie's brain told her to stop looking for things that weren't there. Once she'd finally been relaxed and compliant, her mind refused to give any extra information from the last time. It didn't want to be bothered, and no one could figure out why.

Every movement, every soft sound he made, every shiver he had pulled me further into him, until I wasn’t just in charge—I was a part of the hunger too, caught in the force of something I barely understood. Hours later, when I finally lay back on the couch, tired and buzzing with excitement, Reed resting against me with his red eyes glowing softly in the dark, I understood the danger of what had started. This was not a normal connection. This was something alive, powerful, and completely all-consuming.

he snarled softly, “but I can smell your arousal. I can feel how drenched your pussy is for me, my darling River.” My breath hitched. I hated how weak I was in his arms. Hated how every word from him only made my body thrum with more desire. I was entranced—caught in the dangerous pull of the mate bond, too powerless to resist him. His hand moved up, strong sturdy fingers, and wrapped gently but firmly around my neck, tilting my face up to meet his. My pulse hammered beneath his touch, his gaze. “Kiss me,” I breathed, almost like a plea, though I hated myself for it.

He used to be so deeply in love with me, but now, he was erasing the memories between us. The potion began to take effect, and I started to lose consciousness. The world around me was gradually fading. "Lydia? Lydia! Wake up! I…" I heard my inner wolf calling me anxiously, but its voice became increasingly faint until I could no longer hear it. "I love you, Lydia." Caspian's voice rang out from afar, tinged with anxiety and affection. I tried my best to open my eyes. Through my blurry vision, I seemed to see his anxious face.

I wanted him to appreciate my charming body. As though hypnotized, I did something crazy. I gently lifted the hem of my skirt, revealing more of what was under the skirt. I then raised my hips more and more as I went somewhere quieter. That was until I walked into an unfamiliar alley. Suddenly, the footsteps that had always been following me not far away approached me quickly. Before I could react, a strong and powerful hand reached out from behind and covered my mouth like a clamp. "Don't move." The sudden movement stunned me for a moment. I struggled desperately to break free from their control.

"It's getting late. I should leave now. I'll see you again tomorrow, Lucy." "Sure." Lucy's head was lowered. She was so disheartened that she didn't see the fondness in Axel's eyes. Once Axel left, he got into his car and browsed the stories on Instagram. Then, he saw a story his good friend, Ian, uploaded. "This is the first time I've run into such a peculiar patient. He was hypnotized and brainwashed. However, he has forgotten about his true love and married someone else. "And my job is to restore his memory…" Axel was shocked when he read it. Had hypnosis become this incredible these days?

They were in a conversation, but I couldn’t hear them. I wondered if these demons were powerful. I couldn’t feel their auras. They seemed less powerful than Alastor. But how did the male demon break the shield in this territory? Something Alastor and I couldn’t accomplish. My body jerked up when Blade and the female disappeared, and I was left alone with the male. A wicked grin curled on my lips as the thought of enchanting him crossed my mind. If there was anything I was good at, it was hypnotism. That was what I’d been using all these years to survive without having to work too much. I started with hypnotizing Fabian and then Blade, and then, every year, my hypnotizing power grew stronger.

His tone was firm. His presence choked me with desires. I looked away, but he gently raised my chin, causing me to stare back at me. My heart raced—maybe from him, maybe to him; I just knew it raced. I wanted to step back, but I moved forward too, our bodies mere inches apart. "Sophie, our cab is waiting.” Romi’s voice, like a savior, snapped me out of his hypnosis. I quickly stepped back. “None. My cab is already waiting for me.”

I dragged my lazy ass to help him. "I will be the helper," I announced, reaching out for the knife. Our fingers brushed, sending wild tremors inside my body. I was sure my pupils diluted, and my cheeks flushed red. I gulped hard, my eyes instinctively settling on his lips. I gasped for air, wanting to break free of his hypnosis. But he was good. Damn good. I found myself drowning in those dark pools of eyes, losing myself bit by bit, my body aching all over to have another physical contact.