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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 stood before the massive doors of the royal dining hall, the weight of her nerves pressing down on her harder than the suffocating corset squeezing her ribs.

She took a shaky breath, the boning of the dress stabbing uncomfortably into her sides. Why did anyone think this was a good idea? she thought bitterly, glancing down at the elaborate gown.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity of overthinking, she stepped forward. The doors creaked open with an ominous groan, revealing a scene that immediately had her wishing she could turn around and bolt.

She had expected Lucifer—only Lucifer. Instead, she was met with the entire royal family seated at a long, ornate gold table.

Every head turned toward her the moment she crossed the threshold. Rose blinked, certain she was imagining things, but no—the judging eyes, raised brows, and cold stares were all very real.

Chapter 57: Lucifer's Fiancée