Hypnotic Wattpad Novels & Stories

Claire's eyes brightened. "Yes. White loved me," Harriet said. "I knew it wasn't healthy of course, and with the demand, you, Claire, were making for him to make you human, it only made him power-hungry. He didn't know what to do of course, so I said that I would help him. I told him what to do. I gave him the right combinations, and he made the deadliest whispers in history, equally making me more powerful. He never knew I was a Steele of course, and that whatever he did to you all would affect me. I used that to punish the Baron, and I turned him to a whisper." "Apparently, I had just discovered then that White, now all-powerful, thanks to the shared powers of the sisters, save for mine, h

I panicked, Jax slipping out the window like a ghost. Body aching, pussy throbbing, I dressed slow, cum still inside. Downstairs, his eyes met mine over coffee promise of more anytime. The weekend? Far from over.

Beside it lay three notebooks, each swollen with loose pages. I started with the nearest. The first pages were worse than useless. Online printouts about full moon transformations, bite transmission, silver, wolfsbane, “lycanthropic bloodlines,” half of it clearly lifted from films, games or roleplay forums where people took fantasy far too seriously. Someone calling themselves MoonSaint89 had written three whole pages on “alpha mating compulsion,” and even in my current state I nearly threw that section across the room. Another article claimed werewolves communicated telepathically through “the lunar field,” which would have been funny if Jenny weren’t missing and if I weren’t rifling throu

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.

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.

I focus my gaze into Hugh's eyes, my heart filled with apprehension and determination. "Hugh," I begin, my voice steadier than I expected, "I come from a different reality. It's like a place out of your world. This world is just created through the imagination of someone who’s from my world. It’s an eBook called Bonded—where you and Yvanna Bautista are the main characters. In other words, in my world, you only exist in a novel but not as a real human,... I mean a werewolf. I don't know if it's magic or witchcraft, but somehow I ended up inside the novel, your world."

My wolf hissed in my head but I shut her out, making my intentions clear. Composing myself, I looked deeper into his eyes, challenging those demons inside. My heart was beating erratically, going on a war against my mind. But I would gladly cut it out of my fucking chest if it won't stop acting like a wounded puppy. I let my hypnotizing power channel out of me in strong waves. For some reason, it felt like I was having no affect on him. The more I stared into those dark pools of blackness, the more I was drawing near the edge of sanity.

"It's mostly the forbidden ones, of course. Power dynamics, losing control to someone trustworthy. Scenes where the mind opens up and the body follows. I dream about it.. being guided, touched in ways I can't admit when I'm awake." Touched. Fuck. That word sent a jolt through me. I could almost feel her skin under my fingers already, soft and yielding. I cleared my throat to keep my voice steady. "Fascinating. Hypnosis can be a powerful tool for that, you know. It's like unlocking a door you've kept locked for too long. Once it's open, everything flows freely. No holding back." She laughed softly, a nervous sound that made her breasts rise and fall enticingly. "You make it sound so simple. I

It sank into the surface, drunk by some unseen power within. "Unhailed Lords, by your grace, grant me, I pray thee the power to conceive in my mind and to execute that which I desire to do, the end which I would attain by thy help," Nathaniel whispered the words. "O Mighty Satan, the one True God who livest and reignest forever and ever. I entreat thee to inspire Clauneck to manifest, that he may give me true and faithful answer, so that I may accomplish my desired end." The flame flickered black and a low wail, like the rich whistle of wind, rose and fell about him. Only there was no wind, the air and weather were calm.

I started making things up. "Can you shift into a poodle?" she gasped. For fuck's sake. "You are wasting my time, Charlotte. Take me to Analyn," I looked into her eyes. "No way. Alpha Ambrose will not like that," Charlotte said, shaking her head. Oh great, this will not be as easy as I thought. I needed to entice her into letting me do whatever the hell I wanted. It was time to use my hypnotism power. I stared deep into her eyes. She didn't fight me and just stared at me. You will take me to Analyn."