Hypnotized Wattpad Novels & Stories

After remembering for the eighth time that I am the real heiress to the wealthy Fletcher family, my brothers are about to hypnotize me again for the ninth time. My three older brothers, Dustin, Dominic, and Derek Fletcher, make me draw lots to decide the role that I'm going to have to assume after I'm hypnotized. The three lots are labeled "fake heiress", "the maid's daughter", and "the impoverished student the family is sponsoring". "Draw one." I don't move a muscle. Dustin's face turns grim first. "If you still want to continue living in the Fletcher household, Autumn, then stop trying to steal Daphne's identity away from her!" Dominic frowns and says impatiently, "Can't you be more

Hogward said. The door was pushed open and Jasper came into the monitoring room. He looked at Stella on the screen and said in a low voice, "Yohan has been hypnotized." "Is this Stella's legendary hypnosis?" Ray stared at the screen, looking at every expression on Stella's face, but Stella merely closed her eyes. He asked, "How did she hypnotize him?" Once the song finished playing, it repeated. Stella still did not open her eyes, and she said softly, "Yohan, this time, the Whiterobe Sect has killed people, used weapons illegally, and have been arrested. Do you think that it will be over for the Whiterobe Sect?"

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.

I flip to the corresponding chapter, suspicion swirls inside me and I kind of wish I hadn’t been curious. VAMPYRE SUGGESTION-How to use hypnotic suggestion and wards of protection. You have got to be fucking kidding me!

Josie said almost in a whisper, “Zayne, once we get back, I’ll return all of your cards to you.” Angeline murmured, “I used to hear that men who have money would become bad men, but I never imagined that men without money were even scarier…” Jenson abruptly recovered his senses. Why on earth was he gossiping about this with Uncle Zayne? “Hypnotism arouses the evil side of the human brain. Are you sure you want to get hypnotized?” Zayne said with righteousness, “I’m a pure and innocent man. There’s nothing I fear, so come on.”

"Whatever this signal is, it is just a ghost—a stray ping from an unindexed backup somewhere in the dark. You are not alone anymore. You aren't hiding in a dark cottage, and you aren't fighting in a crumbling bunker. I am right here with you, and we will face whatever this is together. Do you hear me?" ​The fierce, absolute devotion in his voice melted away the icy grip of panic. The trembling in my hands subsided, replaced by a cold, sharp spike of determination. I nodded, placing my hands over his wrists. "I hear you. I'm with you." ​Zayne pressed a quick, fierce kiss to my forehead before turning back to the glowing terminal.

Should I surrender to it, close my eyes, and give in to the comforting numbness? I was so tired; I doubted I could stay conscious much longer. But then, out of nowhere, something warm reached me. It began in the hand Kaden had held in his death grip, spreading to my heart, and from there, it gradually permeated my entire body. It melted the frozen ice that trapped me in the depths of my mind. I could breathe again. The warmth called to me, drawing me in like a moth to a distant light. The light grew brighter the closer I got to it.

His black eyes never once relinquished their hold on hers. You are cold, little red hair. His voice whispered over her skin, mesmerized her mind, dispelled the chaos to replace it with a soothing, tranquil calm. Allow me to warm you. His hand shaped her face, traced each delicate bone, stroked down her throat. Caitlin blinked, confused, unsure whether she was awake or dreaming. Her body moved restlessly. Again, her brain attempted to sort things out for her, but she could not pull away from his hypnotic eyes. Part of her didn’t want to. She wanted to be trapped there for all time, sheltered by him, belonging to him.

Then, in a sudden burst of motion, he leaped off the bed and charged straight at her. Suzy recognized the situation instantly. It was the same as what had happened to her mother—hypnosis. Elliot was manipulated into seeing her as a target.

Or was I just having a hallucination? I couldn't move because I was so terrified, so I could only stare at his eyes, which were dark, mesmerizing crimson. My heart was beating very quickly. It's as if I were hypnotized by his own eyes the whole time. Suddenly he began gasping, then opened his lips slowly and leaned forward toward me till I could no longer stand it. Because of my anxiety and dread for him, I lost consciousness in his arms. ****** Thaddeus’ POV