Vox Hypnosis Novels & Stories

“Look at me, baby. Deep into my eyes. Feel how right this feels. You’ve felt it too, haven’t you? All those years I caught you staring at me in the hallway. The way you’d linger when I hugged you after games. Your body has always known the truth.” He tried to pull back, but I cupped his face with both hands, my thumbs stroking his cheeks. “Breathe with me, Elias. In… and out. That’s it. Good boy. Your mind is getting heavy, fuzzy around the edges. But keep breathing, it'll take you deeper, back to when you were younger. Remember how safe you felt in Mommy’s arms? How warm?” His eyelids fluttered. I had studied hypnosis for months, practicing on audio recordings of his voice I’d secretly coll

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

“But your work—” “My work is dedicated to helping people who want to remember. Who are ready to face it and work through it,” she said. “Not forcing trauma to the forefront before they are ready.” She looked at me. “You endangered your life with this. You understand that. I’m not going to lecture you, but I’m going to tell you that hypnosis, especially self-hypnosis, is a mixed bag of tricks. Like dream analysis.” I drew back, a bit crestfallen. “Really?”

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?"

“G-Guardian Coridon…” Zeke’s face turned ghastly pale with fear, and his knees buckled, sending him to topple to the ground instantly. Guardian Coridon spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and his gaze was filled with shock. “How… How could you…” His Sound Hypnosis Technique had failed him? Yet, he watched Kayson under the effect of Sound Hypnosis with his eyes earlier! Kayson did not explain further, but he found Guardian Coridon’s technique very interesting. Guardian Coridon utilized his voice to hypnotize a person into a deep sleep.

Everyone returned to the dorm safely, and none of them remembered what happened that night. From Jia’s explanation, Vero learned that the famous singer invited to the event that night was a vampire. Vampires had the ability to hypnotize, and the stronger their influence on humans, the more powerful the effects of their hypnosis. In this case, she was a famous singer with many fans and influential figures. That’s why her singing easily made the students unconscious. Vero couldn’t imagine how many influential people in this world turned out to be vampires and what they had done with their powers. She didn’t dare to imagine it.

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?"

"I don't really know anyone here. It's kinda nice to have someone to talk to. You're a good listener." He glanced at the clock on the mantel. Only four minutes to go. Maybe now she would trust him enough to let him into her head. "I can do more than listen, Aya. I… I'm an expert in therapeutic hypnosis." "Hypnosis?" Her eyes widened. "You do past life regressions and stuff like that?" He smiled. "Actually, I was thinking we could use hypnosis to cure your fear of blood." "Oh." She blinked, then sat up. "Are you serious? I could be cured that easily?"

Charlie nodded slightly before he said in a supremely majestic tone, “Luna, can you make sure that you remember and keep whatever I am going to say next in your mind for a lifetime until you die? You can never forget what I am going to say, okay?” Luna had already been completely hypnotized by Charlie, and Charlie’s hypnotism was assisted by spiritual energy. Hence, the intensity of his hypnosis far exceeded the psychological hint that the scumbag had been manipulating her with all this while. Luna hurriedly replied, “Yes, you can give me your orders. I will make sure that I go all out to fulfill it.”

Yes, and I know you may be reluctant about this, but I can use hypnosis. Hypnosis? Is it real? It's very real, Mr. Hauser. And I understand if you don't believe in that. Not many people believe in it, but if you ask me, it is one of the only ways to get into a victim's repressed subconscious.