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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's breath hitched, her body locking in place as Lucifer's voice echoed in her ears, sharp and bone-chilling.

Her heart thundered against her ribs, each beat a warning bell. Slowly, she turned her head, expecting to see his glowing red eyes cutting through the darkness, his imposing frame stepping out of the shadows.

The garden was empty, the torches flickering faintly in the cool breeze. Rose blinked, her panic wavering as she realized the voice hadn't come from behind her. It echoed again, this time faint and distant, bouncing off the far stone walls of the castle like a haunting melody.

She closed her eyes, exhaling shakily. "Get it together, Rose," she muttered under her breath. The fear had gotten to her—her mind playing tricks on her because of his oppressive aura that lingered in every corner of the castle.

She clutched the edge of her cape and shook her head, willing herself to stay focused. Lucifer wasn't here.

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