Hypnosis Fanfiction Novels & Stories

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

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.

“Damn it. You woke up too quickly. It seems like my hypnotism is simply subpar compared to Madam Nephele’s.” Baby Robbie had always admired Jens’ talents. Although he had no idea whether Jenson’s hypnotism was superb or subpar, Baby Robbie still felt that it was very remarkable. “Jens, your hypnotism threw me into dream space within seconds. Hear this, I dreamed about Madam Nephele earlier, and she’s looking for a book...” Jenson was even more frustrated and spat out the words, “You remember your dream? It seems like my hypnotism merely lasted for a short time. Plus, it didn’t erase any of your memories. My power is simply child’s play compared to Madam Nephele’s.”

When I didn't move to stab myself, the voice felt closer as it muttered, "Stab yourself now! You're better off dead!" As soon as I processed those words, I concerntrated on the voice that was whispering into my ear and turned my hand in the direction of the voice in one quick movement. A pained hiss filled my ear and the illusion that I was placed in vanished. Alpha Clause wasn't dying and Aloha Ross wasn't even there with us. I knew that it had to be an illusion since my Alpha mate was powerful and strong, he wouldn't die easily, and the hypnosis was literally telling me to kill myself.

I cling tightly to him in a lustful manner as he presses me harder against my seat. He chuckles softly and shakes his head against my chest. "you now see that you have no power over me I am the one in control here and there is nothing you can do to escape me. All you just need to do is to come clean and tell me what I fucking need to hear." he says and I find myself frowning uncontrollably in my position with slight tears about to slip out of my eyes. I have been hypnotized in the most dangerous way ever. why can't I help this? why can't I fight it? why the hell is it just so freaking hard? good Lord, I cling tight to him and groan uncontrollably.

"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?

It’s true, my body barely responds to my commands and I’m breathing hard. “You’re hopeless...stop the war while you have time.” “No way, you’ve already stolen a valuable pawn from me.” “Darren’s brother is not a pawn.” “For me yes, but now...” I don’t even see him, and finally, I have him in front of me, a breath away from my lips. “Nicolette, you love me now and you will marry me.” My heart beats slower and my mind is blank. “I have been looking forward to this opportunity, after your weakening, my powers are more effective on you. Now come and kiss me.” He said again with her hypnosis way.

No, why am I thinking so much? With a dry scoff, I stand from the ground and approach Alessio. “Wait, stop, Elizabeth!” Christopher calls desperately, but I ignore him and yank Alessio’s leash, causing him to grunt and smile but before I can throw my leg over his shoulder and offer the scent he wants, Christopher speaks. "I was... hypnotised, okay! it’s hypnosis from a professional." He blurts. "What?" "I have...had delayed ejaculation, so since I didn't want Blair to know that I used the name she used to call me during sex."

When he came, he pushed deep and stayed there, flooding her a second time, groaning low against her neck. He pulled out slowly, tucked himself away, and removed the vibrator—slick with her arousal—before slipping it into her hand. “Clean it.” She brought it to her mouth without hesitation, licking it thoroughly while he watched, eyes dark. When it was spotless, he took it back. “Go to class. Sit in the front. And remember—no coming.” Sophia fixed her blouse with shaky fingers, thighs trembling, his come already starting to trickle down her leg. She turned to leave.

He was a transmigrator from another world, and I was nothing more than his target. I stared at his fake, affectionate face. At that moment, only one thought remained in my mind. Seven days later, at our wedding, I was going to run away. I was going to make him fail his mission. I wanted him dead! The next second, the hospital room door was pushed open. My best friend, Tiffany Dunn, rushed to my bedside, her eyes slightly red. “Oh my God, Summer, how did you get hurt this badly… Those men, did they…”