Someone Gets Hypnotized Novels & Stories

She asked. “What’s that about?.” A man asked her. Dasha turned around and said, “I meant the project.” “Oh, you have to be connected to this machine.” He said and pointed to a huge machine with tubes on it. Dasha stared at it for a while and then turned to him. “Go on.” “ your brain will be connected to it through those tubes and your mind is transferred to a different programmed stimulation while in person you will be unconscious. You get to live a different life as a different person.” He explained.

“I was just saying, someone like Chris, with his personality, is very difficult to hypnotize. Last time it succeeded was already not easy. This time, no matter what, it won’t be that simple. Passive hypnosis... is very difficult for the hypnotist, but the pressure on Chris will be a bit less. After all, Chris doesn’t know when he will be hypnotized, and even if he recognizes Frederick, it won’t matter. He might already be in the hypnotic state the moment he sees Frederick.”

"It’s a neurotoxin that impairs the nervous system. The affected person loses control over their actions, their thoughts become muddled, and they can be easily manipulated." Gavin was stunned, struggling to process what he had just heard. This information was beyond anything he had imagined. "So, you’re saying Alden was hypnotized by someone?" "Precisely," the doctor replied. "After conducting blood tests and analyzing the substances present, we confirmed that it was a hypnotic drug." "How could that happen?" Gavin’s mind raced with confusion. Alden was an important figure, well-guarded and protected from potential threats. The Helen family had no shortage of resources or security measures.

She was spending my money—money she barely used for my funeral—to buy him expensive clothes. My consciousness started to fade. Tears rolled down my face uncontrollably, soaking my sleeve, and I suddenly snapped back to reality. Wait, I was alive? My hand throbbed in intense pain, sending sharp jolts through my brain. My head pounded. "Honey, the washing machine's making that buzzing sound again. Can you fix it please?" Felicia's gentle voice called from the other room. After a moment, she called again, "Honey, the washing machine is broken. Can you take a look at it?"

"Miss Jackson, are you sure you want to undergo hypnosis? You should know that once it begins, it's irreversible. Your body will be controlled by an alternate personality, and you'll fall into a sleep from which you'll never wake up," the doctor asked gravely over the phone. "Yes, I'm sure," Nina replied calmly. Before the call ended, there was a sudden noise at the door—Lucas Spencer had returned. Nina hung up and silently walked to the living room.

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.

Harold massaged his broken leg. “Ouch!” Pete quickly pulled his leg away. “Adina, your children are abusing me!” Adina sat on the couch opposite Pete. She pursed her lips. “Pete, is it difficult to recall one’s memory sealed by hypnosis?” “Hard to say,” said Pete solemnly. “It depends on the hypnotist’s ability and skill. It also depends on the hypnotized person’s willpower. Find a chance so that I can meet with your husband. We will figure out a way.”

"Don't move. It will be over soon." But somehow, I found him even more terrifying like this. He slowly attached electrode wires from a machine to my head. As more and more electrodes were applied, my fear grew stronger and stronger. "Please, don't hypnotize me again," I begged. Quinton paused for a moment after hearing my sobbing plea. He gently wiped away my tears, bent down, and whispered in my ear, "Sleep, Jenny. When you wake up, you won't feel sad anymore." Then he stood up and pressed a button on the machine.

I continue staring at every student and then blink so rapidly that nobody even realizes. Once it was done, a boy with a weird type of hair color came in front of me. He tells me that he did it purposely. I only could expect this to be done purposely since I know many have became my enemy even though I did not do anything intentionally. I focus on him and my eyes stare deep into his eyes. I hypnotize him and make him beg for an apology to me. Poor guy, seriously he did not even realize what he did. But when I forgive him and he gains his senses, his face catches disappointment and I can see he is on the verge of crying.

Her eyes were blank, and she repeated everything like a mindless doll. Sara smirked and walked toward the bathroom in the back of the room. Kisa heard Sara making a phone call from inside the bathroom. "All set. Let him come. Hurry, I'm afraid the hypnotic effect will wear off." Kisa's heart sank. 'Who are they bringing in?' She tightly gripped the candle holder in her hand, a flicker of fear crossing her mind. Fortunately, she had already figured out the problem with the tea. Otherwise, she might really have been hypnotized by Sara. If she had lost control of her consciousness and been completely controlled by Sara, the consequences would be unimaginable.