what you heard about me is a lie;
i'm way worse

kira was a mere whisper in the slums of the barrel. she made it her life mission to provoke the bosses of the barrel, stealing away their riches the best she could. she was good at it; surviving, manipulating, stealing, killing.

kira sinned with every breath she took, signing her conscience away to the devil from the moment her feet stepped onto the island of kerch, saving her soul with the boy in the harbor, and making ketterdam her home.

to make up for her sins, kira quit lying,
not one lie left her lips
and the saints left her soul alone

at least that's what she told herself.

kira,
whisperer

kaz brekker, 
dirtyhands

"What do you want?"

"I want... you."

❛Then have me, Kaz Brekker❜

( ketterdam was
hell but she liked
the way it  burned )

disclaimer:

I do not, in any way, own the Grishaverse.
All rights go to the rightful owners.
I do, however, own any change in plot and OCs.

also, Saints is the first book i wrote in this sort of alternate universe; the second book is called Dawn, and there may be spoilers in each one in regard to the others.

Dawn is a Nikolai fanfic btw.

You can read both separately and the order doesn't matter as they're parallel stories; however, there are some plot changes.

Both stories are complete; waiting for season 3.

warnings:

the following story will contain:
mature language; mature subjects in general;
violence and gore; etc.
Read at your own account.
If you were fine reading Six of Crows,
I think you'll be fine

also, the gif above isn't mine. mayabrekker made it for saints and allowed me to use it. and i'm in love. so, if you see it in the act chapters remember the fantastic artist who did it.

enjoy Saints !