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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

The dance instructor finally gave the girls a break, and Rose collapsed onto a nearby bench, clutching her chest like she'd just escaped the seventh circle of hell.

Was this dance even legal? These demons didn't just dance—they writhed like they were auditioning for the role of "personal incubator" for the king.

She shot a glance at the instructor, who was busy demonstrating moves that would make even succubi blush.

Rose groaned, pulling on her sandals woven with golden threads. "I could never," she muttered under her breath, shaking her head. Handsome or not, no king was worth this level of effort.

Just as she was about to make her daring escape—back pressed against the wall like a stealthy spy—Elara bounded over.

Her bag swung wildly from her shoulder, nearly hitting another dancer, and her grin was as bright as a fireball.

"Where are you sneaking off to?" Elara asked, narrowing her eyes suspiciously.

Chapter 37: The Monster Guiding The Forbidden Library.