Stories Hypnosis Novels & Stories

The rest of the team eventually find themselves back from lunch, and the hours that pass consist of a 30-minute team meeting, light chatter, and the occasional eye-contact with Cade. After we spoke at the parking garage last night, I kept trying to figure out how I’m supposed to help him. I tried to read up on everything hypnosis while I laid in bed, and nothing I found seems remotely helpful. What’s worse is that there’s no public record of whatever hypnotherapy ‘Treatment #3427’ is. I suppose that’s the point of having kept his file in the NSA system. For all I know, it may have permanently altered his mind and nothing I do will change that.

Everything they talk about and the questions he asks her is all my idea and as insurance, he comes to my house for their sessions where there is footage of him in case he decides to double-cross me. My plan played out exactly how I wanted it to because to her, I’m the good guy who shares a common factor of no family, a needed lie I wanted her to believe. My family is not close so when I initially told her that they were dead to me she took it literally so I went with it. After the hypnosis, there was a need for a cause for her sudden relapse and the lie about my father was something that needed to be done to explain all the questions she had.

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.”

“I told you, I won’t force you.” “But we must, I mean we can’t fake the-” “We’ll mark each other. It'll be enough to sustain our story. I know how you feel about it, but the mark will fade away eventually. We'll renew it once in a while.” By the end of this talk, he was only in his underwear. A small whimper escaped my mouth causing me to slap a hand over it. His laugh filled the room. Despite the turmoil of emotions that were ravaging my mind, I couldn’t deny the fact that his body was nothing less than perfect.

Here again, I filtered the parts of a vampire and a werewolf because I didn't want to look ridiculous or insane. He told me that those can be painful memories which my mind decided to remove as I was a child. It can be a childhood trauma. I told him that I wanted to remember them as I saw Nick in my memories. He asked me about hypnosis. He said that it can be harmful so I should reconsider this. I decided to give it a chance. He asked me to sit on a chair. He swung a pendulum like a pendant in front of eyes. I was moving my eyes left and right with it. I was hearing his voice. His voice was echoing in my mind.

Me: "But you're also limited in your thinking." He suddenly burst out laughing, which I found irritating. Him: "Right, so you'll doubt everything, you'll be unsatisfied you know." After hitting the record button, I opened the book to find him watching my every move intently. Hypnotist: "She's been in contact with aliens, and hypnosis is for that." Me: "It would be endless." Me: "Suspicious of what?" Me: "Why?"

Chapter 574 I Can Wait for You In her mind, the sole thing that one could do with hypnosis was to let others tell the truth unknowingly. But now Julien told her that her understanding of hypnosis was too shallow. Hypnosis could affect the memory of someone. It was very frightening. With her chin in her hands, Sydney felt shocked. Julien looked at her. "Yes. One can employ hypnosis to do many unexpected things." "Like what?" Sydney asked.

The chill seeped to her bones. "Truly… there's nothing at all that can be done?" she asked. Uriah shook his head. "I lived with the Ferrero family for six months, observing the onset of their illnesses. From my studies, hypnosis is the most effective way to alleviate it—but only to relieve symptoms. It cannot cure the root cause. If even hypnosis fails, then it is truly beyond medicine." Sharon's hand trembled, spilling a few drops of tea from her cup.

When she has already suffered enough, he would still have to bring her back home. However, it would also be very troublesome to bring her back. How could he possibly make her shut up without talking any nonsense at all? Through hypnosis? That would not be reliable at all! After all, the side effect of hypnosis was that once the person started to follow his psychological cues, that person would lose their own consciousness momentarily.

Chad nodded and led Suri to the backyard, entering the prepared treatment room. Suri was excited yet nervous. Chad smiled at her and said, "Relax and watch my hand." Despite Chad's reassurance, Suri remained tense. However, as soon as she looked at Chad's hand, she felt a sense of calm wash over her, and her mind went blank. Chad snapped his fingers next to Suri's ear, causing her to lose self-awareness completely. This was the oldest form of hypnosis, also known as psychotherapy. Chad then commanded Suri, "Follow my instructions, undress!"