Naruto Choose Your Own Adventure Novels & Stories

“Meaning I’m not playing their game anymore.” He turned back to the blank page. And for the first time since he’d arrived at BludHeaven— He started writing. Not notes for class. Just one line, pressed so hard the pen nearly tore the paper: *I choose who gets close.* And underlined it once. Sharp. Final. Class continued. But Nico was already somewhere else. Planning. Not running. Not fighting. Just… choosing. For the first time in a long time— Choosing himself. 🩸

I stand in the darkness, my blade in my hand, my heart pounding. Kael wakes. "What happened?" "The test is not over. It is only beginning." I confront Nara the next morning. "Your masters have tested me. I have passed. What comes next?" She smiles. "What comes next is the choice. The choice that will determine the fate of the bridge." "What choice?" "You must choose. Continue as the bridge, holding everything together. Or become something more. Something that has never existed before. Something that can transcend the pattern." "How?"

Not begging. Just … steady. Like, he doesn’t want us to see him break. Then the screen cuts to black. Words appear, white text on black. The asshole is getting creative. CHOOSE. Option A: Throwing a dice. Raped. Left alive. Option B: Rigged with a bomb that will tear limb from limb. Your choice will be recorded from start to finish for you to enjoy. You have 48 hours. My vision tunnels. Holy fucking flower bats. His choice is way worse than mine. His person … dead or alive. And knowing my twin, he’s going all out psycho right now.

ONE MOMENT IT IS RAINING THE NEXT MOMENT THE SUN IS SHINING, SOME PEOPLE SAY CAPE TOWN WEATHER IS LIKE A WOMAN'S MOOD, ALWAYS CHANGING. SHE WENT TO SIT DOWN AND PLACED HER CUP ON A COASTER ON THE COFFEE TABLE. SHE TOOK A DEEP BREATH IN AND SLOWLY BREATHED IT OUT AGAIN. SHE WANTED TO CLEAR HER THOUGHTS. SHE NEEDED TO DECIDE WHAT SHE WAS GOING TO DO. SHE COULDN'T KEEP THIS SITUATION GOING. SHE NEEDED TO MAKE A CHOICE. SHE KNEW SHE LOVED BOTH AND SHE LOVED THEM IN DIFFERENT WAYS. THEY WERE BOTH SO DIFFERENT, SHE JUST COULDN'T BRING HERSELF TO CHOOSE.

I said and my audience looked appalled again so that I was forced to further my explanation. “Why would I want to do this? You may be wondering.” I started my narration again. “Well, you see… Taka did a lot to me. I’m saying a lot because I don’t want to go into details like the fact that he messed me up pretty bad down there,” I pointed to the junction between my legs. “Yeah, so he did a lot and I had wanted to repay him by doing a lot at the time of his death. But then that day, I was just discovering that I was the chosen one and that I could smash people’s heads— hence why I smashed his.”

“Sure. Maybe you can ease me into it.” “No promises,” she says with a smirk. “So, which one are you checking out?” “Huh?” I must look like a deer caught in the headlights because she laughs. “Is it a secret?” “I… I don’t really…” “Oh. You munch carpet?” I choke again, this time uncontrollably, sputtering between breaths. “No. No. I. I like boys. Very interested in boys.” Taking a sip from my drink, I compose myself.

I already tossed my heels away and was bare footed. “Here,” I offered and he smiled. His grin was the most perfect in the world, he didn’t have to show so much to appear captivating. I lowered on the next couch and grabbed a pack of my crunchy chips. I stuffed some into my moth and Devin decided to ask a question. “Isn’t this like a continuation of Naruto?” I turned to him and a smile crept on my lips, he had no idea how happy I was that he enjoyed anime too. “You watch Anime?”

I groaned, forcing myself to sit up, but he was already walking toward me. "You’re strong, child," he said. "But I am beyond strength." I tried to stand up, but my arms trembled. The fire flickered uselessly in my palms. "You think you're ready to lead this world? To carry its burden? You don’t even understand the game you’re playing." He knelt beside me. I spat blood in his direction. "Screw your game." He chuckled and then… snapped his fingers. Time roared back to life. Screams, growls, steel-on-steel. The sounds of battle returned. I turned my head, but no one looked at us.

I asked, seeing that he lingered longer around my bookshelf. “I have not picked a choice yet, they all seem interesting,” he said, turning to me. “Do you want me to give you a recommendation?” I asked. “Sure, I will like that,” he answered. “What kind of stories do you enjoy? Adventure, mystery, or maybe something about Romance?” Nathan’s eyes lit up. “Adventure stories are my favorite! I love reading about daring heroes and exciting adventures .” “You see that book over there,” I asked, pointing to the green book on the shelf. “That used to be my favorite book as a child and I'm sure you will love it too,”

“I read your file back at the orphanage. It had a summary of your past. I knew right then that I was going to adopt you.” “Why were you adopting anyway?” tears were fighting in Maia’s eyes but she pushed them away. Mr. Sween sat down next to Maia, placing a hand on her leg and looking directly at her. “Maia, my wife, she wanted kids so badly but she can’t carry them. So, after some discussion, we chose to adopt.” “But you never really answered why you chose me. If you read my file or whatever, big deal. You should have chosen anyone else there.” the tears were fighting stronger now but she continued to fight them as she crossed her arms and took a deep breath.