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

he said against my neck. He dragged my thighs forward. “I want to spend all day with you. I want to help you nurse that hangover.” I arched my back, pressing my erect nipples into his chest. “Unlike me, you have work to do. You need to kick your fellow Alphas’ asses.” He laughed softly. “That’s not how it works.” “Don’t tell me you all get along,” I stated. “Of course not. We have to maintain peace because no one wants a full-on war. That’s why any credible threat is quickly removed. War could destroy everything we’ve built.”

I guess this all technically does not have to be on me. I do not have to fight everybody for the dream that I have. The dream that the Moon Goddess has shown me. That dream shows all of our children living in peace. Both species living together and getting along. Sometimes breeding between the species may occur but that could only benefit us further.

“You know it doesn’t have to be that way—we don’t have to be enemies because we love the same man; we could create a solution to that.” “What solution?” I asked. “We can both have him.”

The next morning, Britney was glaring at me murderously while we were having breakfast like she wanted to kill me at that very moment. I blinked as I looked away. I do not want to have any misunderstanding with her. I hate when a person hates me. I do not like the feeling of it. It makes me feel like a horrible person. That is why I always try to be open minded and trying my best to understand people even though they are not making any sense at all. I do believe that peace is the most important thing in the people. A peace in your heart is also a peace in the world.

“Who says it’s not going to work out? Being a white witch or a black witch means little, the main thing is the person in question. We have different principles don’t mean we should be enemies; at the very least since we are both witches, we are not enemies. Our segregation is just a matter of belief of what is right and what is wrong.” “I’m not seeking to change you or anything, although I don’t believe you to be irredeemably evil,” I quickly added, “but being friends doesn’t mean agreeing with each other on everything. Friends will fight, they will argue and disagree on matters, but they will always come to a resolution making their bond even stronger. In this place we are one against the w

I perched myself on the edge of a chair while Brady sank into it, folding her slim hands in her lap, Axel and Broddi short to follow suit in sitting down. "Now that all of our tempers are calmed, "I paused, sending a glare toward Lindsay and Clayton, "I guess we can begin. Because all of you seem to be hostile towards one another, I've decided we have to share our worries with everyone else-," "What?" Lindsay and Clayton both shrieked in unison, then sent venomous glares toward one another. "Because," I continued, as if I hadn't been interrupted, "we all have to be close if we fight on the same side. I don't want petty arguments getting in the way of your survival, or the packs for that matt

I had to do something, but what? The intensity of their rivalry was threatening to destroy everything. "We need rules," I said finally. "Boundaries, something to help us navigate this." Drake frowned. "Rules? Like what?" "Like no fighting. We talk things out. If there's an issue, we address it together." Kha grunted. "Easier said than done." "But we have to try," I insisted. "For us, for whatever this is. For whatever us is." Their anger and frustration returned to the surface the second I referenced 'we' and 'us.'

We're not three individuals who happen to be connected—we're a unit that functions best when we all work in harmony. Let’s hope that holds true for what we’re about to do.

An older woman nods. “So we won’t fight anymore? At all?” A young teen around Mykhol’s age sounds disappointed. “Nochten and Dawny will get along from now on.” An elderly woman returns. “Get along?” The idea rings in my head. The notion means more than just simply me being able to come to Dawny. It’s on a grander scale. Nochten and Dawny will get along. The centuries-long animosity between our countries will end. It sounds too impossible to be true. Nochten and Dawny are vastly opposite ends and have always been at odds. We have never gotten along.