Hypnotic Powers Novels & Stories

I have to attain the zen calm to bewitch him completely, drawing on the moon’s power to overwhelm him. The few times Blaise has visited me during the day have proven much harder to practice my hypnosis, and I’m grateful he mostly seeks to slake his lust at night. I do it all without saying a word, subliminally pulling his consciousness towards my own and smothering the unpleasant sensation of connecting with such a heartless being.

"Are you sick again?" One by one, they asked about my condition, all looking puzzled. Gathering them in this room wasn't without reason; I wanted to hypnotize and erase their memories all at once. "No, there's nothing wrong," I replied softly. Unbeknownst to them, I had already activated my powers. "Now, I want all of you to close your eyes. And after you hear my voice, you will fall asleep and won't wake up until I permit you."

The vampire stood there like he was staring down a venomous snake. He started using his hypnosis. Not all vampires could do it, but most of them could. His was the ability to force the feeling and fear of a painful death. It raked over me, searing pain, loss, powerlessness. I could feel when he pushed more of his power into his eyes and I started giggling.

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.

“I did things I wasn’t proud of, but then I discovered that animal blood helps. Luckily, I’m part of werewolves, so no one gets suspicious when I hunt.” I nod. “How did you get Alaric not to tell anyone that I’m your mate?” “Now that the cat’s out of the bag, you should know that I hypnotized him. I can hypnotize anyone, even vampires.” “Wow!” I exclaim. “I think these powers landed on the wrong person. With your powers, you could rule the world.” “You don’t say,” he gasps sarcastically. I gently pinch his arm. “That hurts,” he groans. “I’m calling 911. I need to go to the hospital right now.”

I fired my questions at her uneasily after learning that the alpha of the South Valley pack could have powers and Alysha looked uneasy too. “His sister. I don't know how she did it but she used this power on me and commanded me to leave the office at once. I couldn't control myself anymore. It was like she had complete control over my mind and I found myself doing exactly what she told me to do. I think it was the power of hypnosis” she explained. “I didn't get to find out what the alpha’s powers were but if his sister has special powers then he would too” she added and I sat back in my chair as my head got clouded with many thoughts.

I don’t really remember her going to school, or maybe I was too little when she did. "I know you hate me because you think I have done everything wrong to you, but trust me, I didn’t," I said that, but my voice cracked at the end because technically my wolf did do it. The confusing part was that Mr. Holt has used hypnosis very cleverly. He used it to make me look like I was controlling him. He made me do things, which in turn made me look like a controller.

Dawn walked over to the bed and sat beside me, turning her body to the side so she was looking at me. “One of my father’s abilities is almost like hypnosis. He uses a seductive, almost calming tone that removes all inhibitions from your mind. You become intoxicated by his presence and voice, and he gains full control of your actions and thoughts while you’re in that state. You must pretend you’re listening, but let your mind go elsewhere,” she explained. “Now that doesn’t sound difficult at all,” I said sarcastically. “You can do it; you just need to think of something that’s important to you or something that’s been weighing heavily on your mind. A thought that you can lose yourself in,” sh

Amidst the confusion of both the commentator and the audience, Taleo took the initiative to explain. "When the conditions of sight and hearing are triggered.." *bang!* "..The subconscious mind of the target I set becomes immobilized.." *bang!* "..through two contradictory pre-programmed commands..." *Bang!* "..No matter how strong one's mind is in resisting my visual hypnosis..." *Bang!* "..No one can escape the grasp of my hypnotic resonance. The more you fight it, the deeper it burrows into your mind.." *Bang!* "..until you succumb, becoming a slave under my mental dominion... I call it the Perfect Mesmera."

There was a powerful aura surrounding him, an aura that was both familiar and foreign to Nathan. Ezekiel tossed a contract toward Nathan. “Your wife contacted me two months ago, insisting I perform hypnosis on her.” Seeing Ezekiel’s professional badge, Nathan finally realized this was the globally renowned hypnotist people praised as nearly godlike. But he couldn’t understand—why would Isabella seek hypnosis? As he flipped through the contract Isabella had signed, his werewolf senses picked up a strange energy emanating from the paper. The listed services sent shockwaves through his mind: