Why Humans Avoid War Novels & Stories

As much as I wanted my guards to act to protect Vanessa, to do so could spark a war with the humans. I cursed. I had wanted so badly to leave duty behind, to prioritize my own wants and needs. I’d been willing to fight a pack war with another werewolf to achieve it, but fighting with humans was something else. They weren’t werewolves. If I sent my armies to fight them, there would be a slaughter. But that was no victory. All of the werewolf packs would see this as a sign of tyrannical madness. They would join to act against me and my pack.

If we decide to go to war and kill them all, they could easily go on a hunting expedition in the human world and raise an entire army all over again. "Meanwhile, our kingdom will suffer if we keep sending vibrant, young, unmated male warriors to their deaths." "What will become of our race if everyone turns up dead because of our inability to accept defeat?" Elder Clawmark spoke with a furious expression. "We should end this while we can and commit to building what is left of our kingdom." "I agree," Elder Thorne said, taking his side. "Continuing this war is not only putting our people in danger but risking our race in its entirety."

“They’ve attacked us, killed our own. And now you’ve brought one of them among us. Do you think that earns us peace? It only invites rebellion.” The room erupted in murmurs, tension rising with every word. I raised my hand to silence them. “Rebellion begins when we refuse to see the humanity in our adversaries. If we don’t change course now, we won’t face isolated attacks—we’ll face war.” “Then let it come,” Vrax growled, teeth bared. “We’re stronger. We’ll crush them.” “At what cost?” I demanded, voice echoing through the chamber. “How many of our own must die? How many humans must we slaughter before we realize we’ve lost more than we’ve gained?”

It’s impossible that something won’t cause something to happen, and at the end, a disagreement would lead to a fight. “I hope that you’ll come to understand my speech. I want this war to stop and never hold. If we fight ourselves and kill one another, this would only make way for our greatest enemies, who are hunters. In the middle of our scattering, they would come to destroy us all, and I trust that isn’t what any of us wish for.” Kade pauses for any of the people in front of him to speak.

"What do you think the likelihood is that Hawk will side with our enemies against us?" "I'm not sure. The need for more can be a negative trait. "What do you think the proportion is that will align with Hawk against us?" "I'm not sure. Greed can be a bad thing." "But most packs overcame slavery and all such evils generations ago." "It's true. Things have changed. All the surveillance cameras, everyone having cellphones, government surveillance; it all makes it more difficult for the old practices to continue. A war would be disastrous for us." "I know," Max nodded. "War is inevitable, but sometimes we need to destroy things in order to rebuild them. Cayden is trying his best to minimize the

I said softly. She got my hand and linked it to hers with a smile. "I promise that I won't keep any secrets from you as well." She answered then moved her free hand to my shoulder. "So is there something I should know since we won't be keeping any secrets between us?" She asked as I cleared my throat. I had no idea how she would react over the coming war, but I wasn't going to keep her in the dark. "The humans are planning a war which will take place next month. My generals and I are busy trying to find a way to keep the children, the elderly, and females safe because they aren't that capable of defending themselves." I answered.

Humans take refuge within these empires for safety and protection against the many rouges that were banished and refused to follow laws. With everyone living together, there is no need for any more war, right?

I nodded in agreement. “War would be awful for both of our people. Having all of humanity know supernatural beings exist would cause a panic and likely more than a few witch-hunts of innocent people, and as for the Hunters, there aren’t enough numbers for such a war. It is best to prevent it, if we can, or fight if we must,” I added to Rem’s sentiments. I was unsure how Heather would take the news, but hosting parties could wait for now. I agreed with Rem on this one, even if I distracted us often enough.

Wandering away from your territory could lead to immediate death without even knowing. Amid all the killing and chaos, there is only one place, one territory, and one group of people who still enjoy abundant peace and prosperity. They are not part of the war, they have never been, and will never be a part of it. They have no reason to fight and kill other races for superiority, and as such, have always been neutral, even when various races were forming alliances to survive the war.

“They will turn on you so fast your head will spin. I can’t figure out if he’s afraid, uncommitted, or just playing devil’s advocate. “Yes, I am aware of that. We’ll wage a propaganda campaign at the same time, and do everything in our power to ensure the humans are taken care of.” “How?” “Christ Almighty,” Zael exclaims loudly. “It’s a war…people suffer in times of war. There is only so much we can do to minimise the collateral damage. We can’t have it both ways. We can’t ensure all the humans’ safety and fight a war. It’s not doable. Don’t forget who started this war…it wasn’t us. And you were complicit, Marlon. You helped. This is what you wanted, isn’t it?”