Why Can't We All Just Get Along Novels & Stories

I felt everyone relax slightly, the immediate anger dampening. “So both packs used the forest. Both have legitimate historical claims Neither wants to share. Is that accurate?” Reluctant nods around the table. “Why not?” ‘Excuse me?” Richard asked. “Why can’t you share? What’s actually preventing both packs from using the forest cooperatively?” I leaned forward. ‘Because it sounds like the real issue isn’t the forest It’s pride Neither pack wants to admit the other has equal claim.” Silence. “Sharing means compromise,” Fin said finally. “Means admitting we don’t own it exclusively.”

"We don't like it when you fight." "We're not fighting." I lied. "Just talking about important pack business." "You're fighting." Aiden wasn't fooled. "You always fight. Why can't you just be nice to each other like other parents?" Because we're not other parents. Because we have a broken mate bond and three years of pain between us. Because I don't know how to forgive him even though part of me wants to. "We're trying, buddy." Kai knelt beside me. "Sometimes grown-ups disagree about things. But we both love you very much. That never changes."

"It's nothing. Having one person being ostracized in the building is more than enough, and the rest of you would at least be able to get along. The big picture, right?" There was further meaning in her words, and Yolanda naturally understood. She was certainly chagrined—they had ostracized Irene from the start. Irene was also right that everyone should get along for the sake of the big picture. Moreover, most who just joined Hotmesh Complex usually showed a messiah complex, thinking that they could save the world, but reality always proved that it was not that easy. "We actually have solidarity." "I think so too." Irene smiled faintly. "And that we can carve a bright future going forward, ha

He has never had to fight wars at all this while, it has been him catering for his pack. "Well, you are onto something, I must say but then you also have to be careful. We cannot trust anyone but ourselves at these trying times. That's why I really hope you all will work together." Harold said to me. "Working together has to be something collectively decided on. You do not expect that I would chase them around. Have you seen them? It's like there's this prize at the end of all this everyone is fighting for. Peter and Damon don't like each other anymore and if those two are not seeing eye to eye, then there is a problem." I said to him,

“There are some things you wouldn’t understand because you are not a part of us.” “I don’t wish to be one of you anyway,” I mumbled, becoming more irritated rather than relieved. They held onto such a grudge all these years to excuse their barbaric behaviors while making human existence worthless. “Even countries that went to war decades ago are now accepting of each other. But holding onto a grudge of centuries old makes no sense. You all need to check yourselves. Humans were never your problem.”

we couldn't fight everyone, even with the packs merging. what are we going to do?