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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 air in the practice room was electric, a suffocating tension gripping everyone present.

Lamia stood in the center of the room, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths, her fists clenched so tightly that her claws dug into her palms.

Fury radiated off her in waves, her crimson eyes glowing with unrestrained malice. Rose, on the other hand, leaned casually against the wall, twirling the last celestial glyph between her fingers as if it were a toy.

"Aw, Lamia," Rose cooed mockingly. "You look like you're about to explode. You sure you're okay? Maybe you need a timeout?"

Lamia's roar of rage was deafening, a guttural sound that made the walls tremble. "You think you're clever, don't you, angel filth? I'll rip that smug look off your face!"

The onlookers grew restless, their murmurs filling the room. More demons pushed their way inside, drawn by the spectacle.

Chapter 42: Puppeting Demonessess