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The Stupid Villainess Is Wonderful

Frean never expected to be normal. Born to a cult with an abusive father and neglectful mother she was already handed a bad card, but finding out she was a 'Saintess' made it all the more tiring. Being suddenly forced to go to school to seduce and marry a prince is interesting but not when your 'Love Rival' turns out to be your total type. The Saintess will marry the Prince and defeat the Villainess. Word for word that was their Pope's latest 'prophecy', with it the cultists and her parents urged her to attend the school where the 'Prince' and 'Villainess' attended. With the mission of forming a relationship with the 'Prince', Frean accepted it. Except she plans to marry the Villainess, cuck the Prince and shut down the cult. In any order and NO MATTER WHAT. Read and find out how Frean will go about this when her 'Villainess' might not be her perfect dream lover.

Xeen_Keen · LGBT+
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2 Chs

Sneakpeak

My hair is like the sky, my eyes as deep as the ocean, and my voice is pure angelic bliss—that's how most people describe me, and honestly, I can't argue. Known as the 'Saintess' among the Cultists I've lived with forever, I've gotten used to soaking in every ego-boosting compliment thrown my way. It fits the image, you know? Being a 'Saintess' and all usually comes with being drop-dead gorgeous, which, yeah, I kinda fit into... I mean have you seen me?

An Arrogant Protagonist

"...Father are you impotent?" I asked, staring pointedly at his crotch and my face showing remorse for his (possibly) fallen soldier.

"...What." He stared at me, his face in confusion and his hands loosening from his newspaper.

"Uh...I asked if you were impotent?" I repeated.

"I know what you asked! I'm asking why you asked me that!" He yelled, veins bulging from his head and his hands clenched. 

"...It's okay father. Even if you're impotent I'm sure mother would still love you, at least that's what I, your biological child thinks." I said, being honest wasn't bad really this is an opportunity for me anyway, I don't plan on coming back to this hellhole after all. 

"You idiot! Get out! Just get out, right now!" He yelled standing up from his couch stepping closer to me his eyes red and smoke coming out from his ears. Woah, calm down dad no one's going to talk crap about your dead weenie, except me of course. 

With A Hint Of Humor?

"...The reason you were to close to me was because of a mission? Tell me Frean have you ever loved me? Or was everything we've been through a lie?" Tears formed in his baby blue's as he asked me.

It was time to tell him the truth, "I... only ever loved Sylphia. The times we were together, laughing and going on adventures were ones where I loved you... as a brother. I apologize your highness...no Raimen, for all the lies I told you, for all the times I deceived you, the times I made you doubt yourself and the moment I made you fall for me. I apologize." I told him. It was finally done but I could only feel regret. I stared at him as his tears fell down, he shook his head in disbelief as he cried for the first time in front of me.

But...

"Ah, ah, Frean, why? Just why? For your cult? Revenge? Fun? Frean... you are cruel, oh so cruel. You loved my fiancee but never me. You told me you loved me but never said it was brotherly. My feelings for you were no lies, the times I was vulnerable to you were no tricks, was this karma for my ways? Have I done you wrong before? Please tell me Frean, who had I hurt for you to do this to me?" He sobbed kneeling down on the cold pavement as onlookers stared at us. 

I slowly kneeled down to him reaching out to his shaking form, "Ramien, I..." I started but he slapped my hand away glaring at me with hatred in his eyes, "Leave me be Frean!" He shouted, "I can't trust you anymore, this is my last grace to you. Leave. Me. Be." He uttered his voice thick with resentment and despair. 

I slowly stood up as the other students gathered closer their confused stares turning to glares full of menace as they heard his plea their glares weighed heavily on me. I walked away turning my back to him. He sobbed and hiccupped, his anguish at discovering my lies clear. I could not take it anymore, "Your highness...I humbly accept your grace. Yet again... I apologize, if ever you do find yourself wanting to punish me I will take it. It is the least I could do to atone for my actions." I said and continued on, walking further and further away as his cries slowly turned to the chatter of the market as I left the academy.

I stopped in front of an alleyway not different from others, an eerie atmosphe, riddled with paint and stains of blood its stone bricks worn down and growing moss from time passing by, nothing special but it was where I had first met her

Market chatter, gossiping ladies, birds chirping and the smell of the sewers. I sighed it was time, the time for me to finish what I had started.

I Smell Drama...

"Frea." My lover suddenly whispered snuggling at the crook of my neck, the both of us sweating from the heat of the summer as we laid on the King Bed. The vibrations from her voice caused me to flush. "Yes Phia?" I asked, did she want me to buy cold sweets for her? It was summer vacation and the sun was blinding. The cool air from the ocean helped ease the heat but it still lingered.

She didn't respond for a few seconds until she got up, propping her arms beside my head her eyes revealing her nervousness as she stared at me. I waited for her to speak, but just when I wanted to ask her what she wanted she spoke, "...Did you, always like me?" She slowly whispered her gaze turning into steel as she waited for my response.

I smiled sitting up from the bed, "Of course I did Phia, even before we met."

"...Before we met? So you were in love with me one-sidedly?" 

"Well not anymore it's mutual after all, right Phia?" I smirked, squeezing her hands and shuffling closer to her, our legs touching.

She blushed, averting her eyes and pursing her lips, "...Uh-huh.. so were you following me and taking all my trash to lick and sniff them?"

My mouth gaped open, did she really think I was a stalker? That hurts, "Phia... no I'm not that much of a degenerate stalker. Actually, I'm not even a stalker just a dedicated fan." I said.

"Really?"

"Yes, Phia really."

"So you always loved me and you were a dedicated fan despite me being... stupid?"

"Phia... when we met I decided then and there that you weren't that stupid. So what if you can't understand some simple concepts it's not like you were the one who made them. Isaak created the concept of gravity by chance, without that apple falling no one would even know gravity existed. I mean for all we know it could have been discovered by someone else and named 'Apple Path' So yes Phia. I love you even if you're considered stupid by others, you're way richer and prettier than them anyway."

"Hehe, you really like me Frea."

"Love, Phia. I love you. I like you and I love you, Phia. That will never change."

"You are such a flirt...can you say that again?"

"I love you, Phia."

"Again, please... Frea."

"Of course. I love you, Phia."

"Ten more...please."

"I love you, Phia. I love you, Phia. I love you, Phia. I love you, Phia. I love you, Phia. I love you, Phia. I love you, Phia. I love you, Phia. I love you, Phia. I love you, Phia. I reallyreallyreally, love you, Phia."

"Wait... hey! You said that eleven times."

"Ten from you and one from me."

"Hmph..what a flirt."

"Only for you, Phia. Only for you."

"...I guess me too, Frea. I really love you."

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