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

the second Alpha spoke at length. It was that the alpha who spoke about peace didn’t know the werewolves pack didn’t like each other but he didn’t want war. He felt they could be better and live better. Men wondered why they were always against each other and wanted to show superiority all the time. He believed that they could all have peace and he wished that they would all have the same voice but with everything that’s going on, they all don’t want peace for one another at all.

All I know is that I'm beyond pissed at what we've become. Remember guys, everyone is fighting their own battle and we're all going through something a lot of others won't understand. So please be nice to each other. Let's change the world by changing ourselves first. I don't get why people hate, honestly. Can someone tell me why? Like, what do they think they can achieve by hating, honestly? Remember guys, what you say will be forever remembered by the person you said it to. This world is already a messed up and cruel place, so let's not add salt to the wound, shall we?

That doesn’t mean that we don’t have those who oppose me, what I am and what I mean to our supernatural community. After all, peace is wonderful in theory, but in practice, you would have to have everyone on the same page. Greed and peace can never exist and with three supernatural races and the long existing thoughts, one is better than the other. There will always be resistance. But we are well equipped to handle it. By accepting those from every walk of life into our home, our growing little village, we are helping break down barriers one generation at a time.

His voice so deep I have to really focus to hear the words. “What we are trying to say Manuel is that We Are One. We all live in this body together. And it's best if we live the greatest life that we can in harmony. And not just coexist like we have been doing for the last 23 years.” I sigh. “I’m willing to give it try but.. What about Keya?” What if she doesn’t want anything to do with me after she really knows what I am?

I explained to Dad. "Well, you see, it's understandable two popular high school teenage guys; the reason they don't get along is because of their enormous egos and when they are ready to drop that, they will get along. Jayden sees Mason as a threat to him; likewise, Mason, they are trying to prove that they are better than each other, and that's the root cause." Dad muttered. "Yes, exactly, Dad but I don't know what to do about it." I sighed.

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,

But we are understood, accepted, loved, and encouraged to become the people we, individually, want to be. It's peaceful not because it is calming, but because it is already calm most of the time. The world has expectations, is strange in its desires and habits, but we know and love each other and what we do, we know and love what we want and demand alike. We do not always agree, but our discussions are brief and direct, and we count on each other's respect and love even when we bumble and fail. There is no fear, only openness, because the other person's support, respect, and admiration is not in doubt even when our goals and ideals diverge.

"We're ending this rivalry. Right here, right now. Please." But Matthais only shakes his head. "It runs too deep. It'll never end." "I disagree," I say evenly. "Trish and I are the first step. Things can and will get better. There's no need for so much hate. And for what? Why do our families hate each other? Because of some crazy stuff that happened 100 years ago? It makes no sense. We should work together instead of trying to sabotage each other." "You have no loyalty to your father or your family," Matthais hisses.

I can tell he sounds frustrated already, and I genuinely don't understand what I'm doing wrong here. "Mason, you know Haley and I don't get along anymore. I'm just trying to avoid conflict, alright? I don't want any trouble." "There's no reason for that. You don't have to worry about trouble because there'll be none. There's no reason why we can't all be civilized about this."

"Is it so bad that I want to be normal? To have my mate and family love one another, as my friends all get to experience? Or to bring peace to our packs and end this stupid feud" Grayson took one hand off the steering wheel and placed in on top of my own. "I know, love. But miracles don't happen overnight. And I think you need to realise we are never going to be the type of family that can invite the inlaws over for a Sunday roast... It's just not in our nature". "But it could be!", I cried. I was becoming frustrated in the lack of hope there was amongst everyone at the idea of a renewed peace. Grayson looked at me before placing a gentle kiss on my knuckles. He glanced back at the road and