Naruto Lines Novels & Stories

Sharp jawline, green eyes that seemed to see too much, and an air of confidence that should have been annoying but somehow wasn't. "Actually, I was just leaving." Emma started gathering her things, but her laptop bag chose that moment to rebel. The zipper stuck, her notebook tumbled to the floor, and her pen rolled under the stranger's feet. He crouched down to retrieve her pen, and Emma caught sight of the title on her fallen notebook's cover: "Heat Between the Lines - Draft 3." Her heart stopped. That was her working title—the one she'd scribbled on the cover without thinking, the one that revealed exactly what kind of book she was struggling to write.

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

He tapped another section of the page. The snake was the palest blue with darker markings on its body. The snake right beside that one, looked like it was trying to intercept the line. The second snake was a dark indigo, almost black. Faint silver etchings covered its body. "Okay," I said. "What does that signify?" "When looked at with more than human eyes, you will notice that the line is not actually unsteady. But rather, a weaving of reds, oranges, yellows, and the thinnest black line. The line has been braided."

No surprise there seeing as the school didn’t seem particularly interested in whether or not the students had a social life. An hour into my student detailing, my shirt catches in a crack on the table. I hadn’t realized just how far I had bent down studying their faces. I yank on my shirt, bringing both my empty mug and the file crashing to the ground. Muttering a curse under my breath, I bend to pick up my mug and as I make for the files I realize it had opened to a different page on impact with the floor. Two sets of light brown eyes stare up at me. The next thing I notice is the beautiful trail of light brown specs that line his nose and cheeks. “Hosea Navarro,” I mutter. Attached to his

she said softly. Her voice felt like an anchor. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. “Ava?” she asked gently. I swallowed. “I did it,” I said. Silence. Not the awkward kind. The listening kind. “And?” she asked quietly. I looked at the stick in my hand again. “Two lines,” I whispered. Her breath caught on the other end. For a moment, neither of us spoke. Then she said, “Are you okay?” The question was simple.

More likely from the front, she decides, and MY left. In her vivid imagination, she flings something invisible on her back. It’s the Cloak of Invisibility mainly from Harry Potter but also from Naruto. In the Philippines, Naruto airs on Channel 2’s HEROtv and not Channel 7. The two TV networks have been locked in a never-ending battle for viewership and ratings with millions of innocent kids caught in the crossfire. Both networks have no qualms either, about crushing kids’ hearts by pulling out an anime series unfinished and then recycling it ad nauseam.

“His jaw looks like his skull doesn’t have any skin on it. Like, all boney and shit.” “So, chiseled?” Jade asked, voice a little too excited. “Too chiseled,” I snorted. “With eyes that are too blue to be human. And muscles that practically scream steroids. Oh, and not to mention the veins in his hands that would kill him if he held a piece of paper the wrong way.” Silence greeted me from the other end. “Jade?” I asked, trying to make sure my friend wasn’t dead. “Are you there?”

she said after the Legion and I cuddled I looked at the Legion, Umbra, Protgation, Concilio & Creatura, Jack (F/GO), POTF (David, Kyle & Jordan), Phageomora & the Disabled Six (Quiet Lily, Astral Mist, Ivory Wings, Lunar Scar, Swift Mustang & Shadow Star) then looked at the enemies ahead of us. “Ready guys?” I said to them “my friends and I are ready Arnee” said David, “me and the Disabled Six will aid you” said Phageomora, “The Legion will back you up” said Orbision then Sakura with Boruto and Saruda came back from a separate mission “Sakura, Boruto & Saruda you came back from your separate mission” I said “yep we are back” said Boruto “Saruda looks at Sasuke “come on dad let’s help Arnold”

Breathe. Step. Step. Look. “Pause.” This time, it was the sky. Clouds stretched wide above us, uneven shapes drifting slowly. “What do you see?” Mrs. Toria asked. “A dragon,” someone said. “A bird.” “A face.” Karl squinted. “…That one looks like you.” I turned. “Which one?” “That one,” she said, pointing vaguely. “That’s not helpful.” I glared at her. Ernest glanced up. “…I see it.”