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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

A faint scraping on the wall stirred Rose from her sleep. She groaned, rolling onto her side, burying her face deeper into the pillow. Who in Aethion's name was making that noise?

There was no sunlight in Hell—obviously—so she had no clue if it was morning, night, or the middle of an eternal torment session. She grumbled under her breath, trying to gather her thoughts.

Then she heard the scraping again.

Rose shot up, blinking groggily, and then it clicked. Cyra.

She hadn't seen her baby dragon in what felt like forever!

Excitement overrode her sleepiness as she flung the sheets off and jumped out of bed—only for a sharp, skull-cracking headache to slam into her.

"By the pits—" she hissed, clutching her head. What in the seven hells did she do last night?

She staggered slightly, but before she could reach the bookshelf, something in the mirror caught her eye.

Chapter 66: No Memories