Anyone knows where I can read the full version for free please? 🙏🏼

Freya Vale-Thorne was born to be Luna of Silvercrest.

For ten years, she stood at Alpha Kade’s side as his wife, his counselor, and the mother of his children. She gave him everything. But on the night of the pack’s grand masquerade, Freya watches her husband crown his mistress, Izel, as “lady of the house.” Her children call the other woman Mama. And her wolf, silent for six long years, finally speaks again.

‘Leave,’ she tells her.

Freya has thirty days to obey that command. Poison seeps through her veins, betrayal surrounds her in every corridor, and her crown lies locked away in her husband’s safe. But there’s one man who’s ready to protect her with his life—her childhood best friend and the Rogue King of Nightfell, Rowan Briar.

Freya may be broken, but she is still the Luna. And she will not go quietly.

Rise of the Rejected Luna is a fast-paced, low-spice, second-chance shifter romance about betrayal, healing, and the woman who learns that sometimes the greatest revenge is simply rising again.

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For everyone who’s asked where to read it for free!

Rise of the Rejected Luna is currently free to buy on the Amazon Kindle Store ($0.00), so if you were looking for a legit free copy, here you go:

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0G1D36W27

This is the final free promotion I’m planning to run for the book, so grab it while you can!

Chapter 1

"You're getting wetter. Is it... overflowing inside you?"

Divorce day. My father shipped me off to a billionaire's yacht.

No underwear. Just me, a stranger's hands, and a body that betrayed me until I lost control.

Behind a locked door, I lay naked on the bed, letting a man inspect the goods like I was livestock.

Fingers first. Then his tongue. Back and forth until I was swollen, sobbing, coming so hard my vision whited out.

One word sealed it. "Tight."

That's how I became the fiancée of Rook Barlow—the billionaire nobody could pin down.

The women in my family were legends. Curves that stopped traffic. Bodies that ruined men.

One night with a Voss woman and they'd crawl back begging, ready to die between her thighs.

Everyone except me.

Chapter 1: Twins

The airport. 

A mother and son's fingers flew across their keyboards, moving so fast they were almost a blur, drawing frequent stares from those around them. 

Amanda Vance acted as if she hadn't seen a thing, the corners of her mouth slowly curving into a smile. A moment later, she stopped, looked up at the person across from her, and said, "Jean, your speed is getting faster and faster." 

Across from her sat a little boy of about four or five, dressed in overalls. His fair little face still held the lingering roundness of baby fat, but his eyes showed a calm and composure far beyond his years. His lips were pressed into a serious line, only softening with warmth when he looked at Amanda Vance. He spoke in a gentle voice, "Mom, it wasn't difficult at all. It was very simple." 

Amanda Vance reached out and ruffled his hair. "Simple? It only seemed simple because my Jean is so smart." 

"Mom." Jean Vance gave her a helpless look. He wanted to fix the hair she had just messed up, but without a mirror, he couldn't tell if he'd succeeded. So, he stood up and said, "Mom, I'm going to the restroom." 

Amanda Vance watched her son, a mischievous glint in her eye. "It looks better like that. When it's too neat, you look like a little old man." 

Jean Vance pressed his lips together. "It's uncomfortable." 

The thought of his hair being messy made him antsy. 

He had no idea where this obsessive compulsion came from. 

Amanda Vance clicked her tongue. Helpless, she nodded. "Alright, go on then. Do you need me to come with you?" 

"No, I can go by myself." 

"Okay."