Hypnotized Sister Novels & Stories

He probably knew what we had done. God, could the earth open up and swallow me? Reagan eyed me without changing his expression. "Gallena Mikhaelovich's least annoying sister." I'm pretty sure he recognized me from my hair which was different from Gallena's. "My sister isn't annoying ," I said without thinking, definitely bolder than I'd ever been, especially considering the fact that I was surrounded by three predators, with another one upstairs. Not to mention Lorenzo was still near me with his drunken eyes. He's not like this when he's sober. Well, at least from what I could tell. He watched me with one narrowed eye.

"I'm not hurting you, I'm healing you, you have nothing to fear. I'm your sister." I amaze myself and him as well with my affirmation just now. The word 'sister' flowed out so smoothly like it's never been foreign on my tongue. Why did I find it so easy to pronounce? "Sacred Healer of the forgotten myth." Involuntarily, I'm cold and shuddering. A compressing blast of malignant energy clamps my being, crushing me like an empty can. My healing falters and I gasp with my mind swaying. Someone grips me to catch me from falling and as I sputter my thanks and see who it is...Mother?

Harrison turned back toward the glass—just in time to see the siblings arrive. The brother hovered in front of the massive reinforced barrier, hands casually crossed behind his back. The sister floated beside him, tilting her head like a child inspecting a curious toy. Harrison felt their eyes on him—sharp, unnatural, piercing through him like divine needles. Their beauty was terrifying. Their presence, overwhelming. The sister giggled softly. She lifted a single slender finger and gently tapped the observation glass. The effect was instantaneous.

James gets within a few feet of me, and I step away from Lily and open my arms to embrace him. But… instead of embracing me…. he walks right up to Lily. He puts his hands on both sides of her face and kisses her. Um, WHAT?!?!? My mind begins racing as I try to make sense of everything. Surely, I am just seeing things. James —my James— cannot possibly be kissing my sister right now. My baby sister. My baby, crater-faced, annoying, ugly sister. No, this cannot be happening. I must stop this. Now. “James? Um, hello? James?! JAMES!!! I am right here. That is Lily, not me,” I say loudly, trying to get his attention.

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.

My eyes fly open and I scream. I’m face to face with my sister, only it isn’t her. It isn’t her happy and smiling, it is that same face from when she died. I turn my head from the image that is pinned directly above me. A familiar sense washes over me when I do, and I turn back to look at her. All I can do is smile and relax. How? I try to focus on Gunner, my brothers, and Emmi and force my eyes away from my sister's picture. Then I spot it and freeze. I try to move, fighting against the restraints. No amount of drugs can stop that. No amount of drugs can keep the pure panic hidden. Last time I nearly died.

It's funny how reality decided to stab us on the back though her "You are lying, something is wrong somewhere" My crazy sister voiced out and cut me sharper with her words and then she started to look around, and that was when I realized I was done for Jack stopped relaxing and stood up from the bed to stop his mother, but every persuaion was not enough to stop that demon, instead it made her more suscpicious and then the disaster finally happened, I couldn't help it any longer, I sneezed and saw how both legs stopped, before her footsteps started to aproached under the bed

Her sister called her minutes ago. Her sister was alive. Unless Her phone powered itself back on. She did not touch it. The screen lit up. Incoming video call. From her sister. Her hands felt numb. She answered. The camera showed her sister tied to a chair. Crying. But something was wrong. The room behind her looked familiar. Too familiar. Her eyes widened. That was not her sister’s house. That was this house. This room. The camera angle shifted slightly. Her sister looked up at someone standing in front of her.

I was getting close when it happened again; Krissy's face was replaced by another girl's and not just any girl; Megan. I stopped stroking thinking; again with this? It happened for the first time a couple of months ago. I was jerking off thinking of Krissy, when I had a vision of my sister underneath me, naked, sweating, and moaning my name. I felt so bad the next day I couldn't even look at her. Since then though, it was hard not to.

Taking a deep breath, I quickly scraped some off with a knife into a bowl, then poured in a bowl of plain water. Then I rushed back into the room, had Daniel lift Victoria up, pinched her nose, and directly poured the doctored water down her throat. "Ugh! Bernice, what did you make me drink? It smells awful!" The awakened and coughing Victoria looked furious, as if she wanted to tear me apart. Mom saw her reaction and stepped in front of me. "What are you yelling about? Your sister was just trying to save you, and look, you're fine now! If it wasn't for her, who knows what would've happened before we got you to the hospital?"