"Their forbidden love threatens their very lives... (Extract) He pressed his desire against her tender form, confessing, "Diana, you know how much I crave your company. Tell me you share the longing." She shook her head, her eyes brimming with emotion. Frustrated by her determination, he gently rubbed his cheek against hers, relishing the subtle scent of ivory soap, praying she would give in to his advances. His finger grazed her firm breast, saying, "I won't let Ragnar have you. Once we return to our pack, we'll face this together—" "No, he'll harm you. I can't accept you as my mate. Don't you comprehend?" She struggled to break free, her voice tinged with passion and anger. "I don't desire you." Yet, he sensed beneath her words and actions that there was more to her feelings, and he vowed to employ every persuasive technique he knew to reveal the truth hidden within her heart.
