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She was born different. He was labeled evil and cold. But they weren’t the monsters the world believed them to be.

Rose was feared from the moment she took her first breath—an outcast marked by her strange and unnatural aura. Hated, hunted, and shunned, she grew up in the shadows, carrying the weight of a destiny she didn’t understand. She was special, too special, the one ordained to bring chaos to Heaven, Earth, and Hell alike—the true god the worlds refused to accept.

Lucifer was the lord of Hell, feared and despised by all, a being defined by darkness and cruelty. Yet, even he wasn’t immune to curiosity. The moment he saw Rose, something shifted—a fascination he couldn’t ignore. What began as mere intrigue turned into something far more dangerous: love.

But love between the devil and a girl destined for destruction was never meant to be simple. Heaven’s forces, terrified of Rose’s power, would stop at nothing to destroy her, and Hell itself began to tremble under the weight of her growing strength. As the boundaries between worlds crumble and the lines between savior and destroyer blur, Rose and Lucifer must face a truth neither of them can escape.

She was born different. He was labeled evil. Together, they are unstoppable.

The Devil And His Rose

Rose stared at the dragon, its eyes still locked on her, waiting for something.

"You understand me, don't you?" she whispered, her voice uncertain. The dragon tilted its head again, its eyes sparkling with an almost knowing look.

"Wow," Rose muttered, her heart racing. She gently picked the dragon up, still unsure why she did it. It felt right, instinctual.

Her hands were soft against its smooth, warm body as she cradled it in her arms.

For a moment, she just held it, both of them quiet, the only sound the dragon's soft breathing.

Rose's gaze flicked to the small dragon's wings, still too small to fly.

She knew it wasn't old enough for flight, but the way it looked at her... it felt like it was older than it seemed.

She remembered something Seraphina had done once—she had placed her hands on a creature's chest and focused, checking its spirit level.

Chapter 28: Sneaking Out Of The Academy