Choose Your Own Adventure Maker Novels & Stories

She'd have been in less of a state right now if it hadn't taken her two days to work up the courage to open it. She could still feel the way her heart rate quickened as she untied the brown craft string and gently tore at the seams of the paper. She recalled the confusion as she found herself staring at a shoebox for a pair of R.M. Williams Craftsman boots. Men's, size 10. "Peculiar...." she thought to herself as she lifted the lid of the box. Hidden under a few layers of tissue paper was a book she had never seen before. A lump formed in her throat as she inspected the cover—"Chance, Fate & Chocolate Cake: When Adventure Calls, Don't Hesitate. By Callum Buchanan." The author's name caused h

Nothing really jumped out at me, and I was literally going insane. There was, however, another way. Or at least someone I could call to give me some guidance. My boyfriend Mason was a businessman himself. It was actually the reason we'd met; he was a guest lecturer at my university for a semester, a real life example of how people could quickly make a name for themselves in the business world, as he'd graduated just a year before that. He had a lot of contacts. And although I would never use him to get myself work, I could at least give him a list of options and hear what he had to say.

he said. She shook her head, stepping sideways so that he was no longer standing so close to her. "Don't worry about it." "It came out well," he said, walking slowly around the dark room, running his fingers over the edges of the chemical pans. "Are you happy with it?" Emma glanced around the room. "They did a good job." "Have you ever thought of starting a website? You could do family portraits, or weddings." Emma shook her head. "I'm not good enough to get paid for it."

“I’m not certain. Do you remember those middle grade books we read as kids, the ones with two sides? You read a story through one side, it ended in the middle, then you flipped the book and read a different story from the other side?” I nod. As a kid I didn’t like to read any more than I do now, but I do remember those. “Yeah. They were the only kinds of books I really liked, those and the ‘Choose Your Own Adventure’ books. Are you saying these stories are like . . . ?” Gavin shakes his head and leans forward. “Not the CYA books. Those were about choosing your own fate. No, Jesse and Scott’s stories are like those flip-book stories: they have the same characters, similar settings, but comple

Tessa’s POV: All my life I’ve lived by someone else’s rule, been someone else’s prisoner, and lived a life I didn’t choose. Not anymore. Today I chose to have a choice, and in doing so, I chose me. I waited for a little while to ensure everyone must have gathered at the garden. But, secretly, to gather strength for the unknown path that lay before me.

“ I got these made. I do n’t know if it’s commodity you would like to do, but I allowed it would be a nice idea. Of course if you- ” She intruded me by screaming. “ Dear girl, stop rambling. ” She chortled. “ Whatever it's you ’ve got. We ’ll do it, ” she claimed. I pulled out a red sky lantern that had their names on and ′ ever soul mates ′ with a black figure of two wolves heads snuggling together. I watched their responses to see if anyone did n’t like them. “ Clara. ” Addi breathed. “ They're gorgeous. ” She replied. Amaris ’ eyes welled up, and she pulled me into a clinch, “ thank you so much, ” she rumored. I hugged her back and jounced. I gave the lanterns out wit

I say, and she laughs. “So then, Mr. McKay, what do you like to do?” I give her a knowing look. One that has her laughing, and swatting my arm. “Besides that.” I shrug with a laugh. “You asked.” Then I try to aim the dart again, while answering her question. “Not much. I play ball. Football, basketball. Basically any sport with my friends. Video games.” “Are you one of those guys,” she asks. “The gamers who don’t let girls walk in front of the television.”

with a hint of irritation in her voice. Kevin was going to argue back but saw me coming and asked me, “Alright let’s see what lily chooses, so lily apple or banana?” looking hopeful that I will choose banana. I looked between them and said, “Come on guys people can like both, it’s not like fruits get offended.” rolling my eyes, “Now come on I’m hungry.” They nodded but continued arguing, they didn’t even hear what I said. I just shook my head at their childish act and followed them checking my phone for any messages. I saw messages from my friends asking me if I liked the town, the school and how was my day.

"And then you can make your choice." What?!

Although 'recruit' was too tame of a word to describe how the Chairman of the Adventurer's Guild Associations had practically shoved him out of his office with the application papers in one hand and the contact information for the Regional Director of the Anomaly Guard in the other. Jester was aware that the Anomaly Guard had been scouting him for months. And he had always planned to enlist, but only when he felt he was good enough that he could get a position of a suitable enough rank in the hierarchy that he would be free to do as he pleased. He was not a team player, and the Guard had too many rules for him to be comfortable with. So he decided to accumulate experience as an Adventurer. H