Vampire Hypnotize Novels & Stories

Silent, with dull, expressionless eyes, working their tasks robotically. They had been brainwashed. Or hypnotized, or whatever kind of mind control it was that vampires were able to perform. Lucas had heard of such things, of course, but he’d never witnessed the phenomenon for himself. And he never imagined something like this could be possible—hundreds of werewolves operating in a state of long-term hypnosis, walking around like mindless drones in the service of vampire masters.

"Alright. Are the guards still asleep?" He hummed. "Sleeping and dreaming," he replied. Aside from his invisibility, Riaz also can hypnotize people to sleep. One of the perks of being a witch-werewolf hybrid I guess. Once he stares into your eyes and his blue eyes glow, you'll be hypnotized into a deep sleep. You'll sleep for as long as he wanted. "Alright." I disconnected and went in the direction of the West wing. I walked like I owned the place, taking down whoever tried to stop me. I stopped when I saw a door with 'Gorya' written on it. Gorya is the name of the vampire who killed Moribus.

I heard a gruffy voice in the distance, dishing out orders. Dammit! I should've pulled out the maid's guts when I had the chance! “How do these werewolves even summon their wolves?” I wondered, trying to summon my wolf based on the knowledge I had gathered, especially from Alpha Cassius's memory. “Dammit! That old man made this appear too easy.”

] I understood that my emotions were the key to breaking Dorian's control, and I had to make them stronger than his willpower. ‘You're right. I won't back down.’ With unwavering resolve, I channeled all my love and determination into the hypnotic distraction. It pulsed with newfound intensity, a radiant force aimed directly at Dorian. [Now, Seraphine, direct it toward Dorian. Make him see the truth.] Following my inner power's guidance, I concentrated all my strength on targeting Dorian's consciousness. The hypnotic distraction shimmered with a brilliant light, a beacon of truth amidst the illusion.

Hell, Magnus wasn't sure she'd ever really understood anything about the supernatural world beyond how to manipulate it for her own gain. The plan she and Viktor had hatched was elegant in its simplicity: they'd use vampire hypnosis to make Magnus believe he was in love with Dana, then somehow force a transfer of his spirit guide to their cause. What they hadn't counted on was Kaito's own will in the matter. What they definitely hadn't expected was for Magnus to have already found his true mate.

"Then why are you doing this?" "You nevertheless do now no longer understand? There isn't any want to ingest these items at once into the frame. Through the help of different herbs, it'd were sufficient to make those materials input the vampire's frame via way of means of a few different ways." "Wait a minute, how may want to those 3 matters assist acquire that? Hypnotize the vampire and make her drink the drug herself?" Raven requested jokingly and Anna spoke back softly. "Not wrong, however now no longer absolutely accurate both. There isn't any want to hypnotize the vampire herself. Since the vampire did now no longer ingest it, she might now no longer were hypnotized. However... The impr

He set himself on the top step and placed me between his legs. “Probably not. Vampire saliva has a tranquillizer, so biting their victims drugs them and makes them feel pleasure. It also helps heal the wounds, and they disappear overnight. The victims could have some memories of it, but that’s easily handled by hypnotizing them.” Fuck. Fuck. Fuckety, fuck! I had wondered why I was so compliant with Jace. I agreed to go out with him when I didn’t want to. I gave him my home address without hesitation, and I couldn’t lie when he asked me for the truth. Did he hypnotize me?

he orders. “Understood, My Lord.” The innkeeper has been hypnotized. As a Lycan-Vampire hybrid, Dmitri has inherited powers from both of his parents. His mother was a skilled hypnotist and he got this particular gift from her. For years, he has been using this power to hypnotize others to protect his identity and even used it on Stefan to stop him from remembering the night of the auction when Dmitri rescued Roseanne.

I felt a sudden rush of strength building up inside my, even though I was unable to move freely. One of the vampires who watched over me shouted at me in disgust and annoyance, "Would you shut the fuck up?!" But it kept on swelling in me. It seemed to choke me. "Oh for fuck sakes! Don't make me come there to gag your hole up!" It kept on rising in me and it was almost at the tip of my tongue. "Oh fuck it!" As the vampire rushed closer, I tapped into that energy, summoning all my newfound power.

Helen looked concerned at that comment, but said nothing. My shame and humiliation at my confession of wantonness was far more overwhelming than I’d imagined it would be. It appeared the prudence of the eighteenth century had infiltrated into my twenty-first century thought process. Helen eased my discomfort by explaining that vampires not only had the ability to glamour their victims into doing their bidding, but she suspected my wanton behavior was a result of some form of aphrodisiac being slipped into my drink. The only puzzling factor was that I hadn’t taken a drink in my chambers. If I’d been slipped anything in my drink, it would have had to have been given to me in my mead at dinn