Persona 5 Hypnosis Novels & Stories

Andhara stepped closer, and Enne backed away slowly, her eyes wary. "Enne, I didn't want to use this, but you forced me." Andhara looked deeply into her eyes, and Enne felt a strange nudge in her mind-as if something was trying to get in, take over her thoughts. Enne gasped. She recognized this as a form of hypnosis. Enne didn't think her ability to read other people's minds would come in handy at a time like this. Lynx, her inner wolf, who was still in a weakened state, tried to warn her in a low voice. 'Be careful, 'Enne. Don't let her in.'

Aurora bit her lip, a storm of emotions churning within her before forcing herself to calm down. Soon, they arrived at another villa owned by Keegan. After they got Jaylene into the villa and into a room, another car arrived at the villa's entrance. A mixed-race man, slightly older than Keegan, with a friendly and refined demeanor, got out. Keegan introduced him as York Cooper, a renowned hypnotist. Keegan spoke with York in a universally recognized language before sending the others out of the room. Stella protested, but Keegan explained, "Hypnosis requires a quiet environment, and you're still dealing with morning sickness. What if you start vomiting at a critical moment?"

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.

Inside, my mind raced with dirty thoughts, picturing those same lips on my body, worshipping every inch I demanded. I had been doing this for years, twisting therapy sessions into my personal playground, but David felt different, more responsive, like clay ready to be shaped into my perfect plaything. When I reached one, I let a small smile curve my lips, though he couldn't see it. "You're fully hypnotized now, David. My words are your truth. You feel an overwhelming urge to obey me, to please me in every way. And when I snap my fingers, you'll wake up, but my commands will stay buried deep in your mind, ready to surface whenever I say the trigger word. That word is 'submit.' Do you understa

“Is everything alright, Moana?” I let out a sigh of relief. “Dr. Rhodes, I need your help. I’ve been having more dreams… I want to try hypnosis again.” Dr. Rhodes paused for a few moments. “I could come to the penthouse tomorrow, if you want—” “No!” I insisted. “It needs to be right now. Is there any way you can do it over the phone?” The therapist was quiet for another few moments. I bit my lip as I listened to him sigh over the phone.