Guilty Pleasures
My name is Faith Winters and this is Bufy Summers, creatures of the night call us "The Executioners". What we call them isn't really repeatable. Ever since the Supreme Court granted the creatures of the night equal rights must people just go around thinking that they are just ordinary people with a disease or two. But we know better... we've seen their victims... we carry the scars...

But now a serial killer is murdering vampires and the Master Vampire of the city wants us to find the killer.

The Laughing Corpse
My name is Buffy Summers I'm one of the two people that the creatures of the night have dubbed the Executioners. Faith and I are the people you call in when you want a job done right. With the help of the new Master Vampire of the city, Jean-Claude, I have discovered a power that is mine and mine alone. I am an animator.... I have the power to raise the dead... for a price.

Now we are called upon because a creature from the grave is tearing a bloody path of death and destruction through the city. Between Faith and I - I'm sure that this job will be easy.

The Circus of the Damned
I'm Faith Winters, expert on creatures of the night. I've dined with shapeshifters, danced with werewolves, and been wooded, not won, by the Master Vampire of the city's, second in command.

And now a dark and dangerous vampire named Alejandro has hit town. He too wants me for his human servant. A war of the undead has begun. Over little old me...

I'd be flattered. If my life weren't at stake.

The Lunatic Cafe
You get two preternatural experts in Buffy Summers, you get an animator and a vampire slayer. She is one of the good guys in a world full of bad things.

But how can Buffy fight both Jean-Claude and Richard's advance when they aren't playing fair?

Bloody Bones
First, there were the dead in the graveyard -- two-hundred years of dead. I'd been hired to raise to help settle a dispute over who owned the land they were buried on.

Then the three dead teenagers in the woods, slaughtered in a way  Faith and I had never seen before. And then they'd found the dead girl, drained of blood and left in her bed.

I knew what that meant. It didn't take a degree in preternatural studies to figure something was very wrong in and around Branson, Missouri. My name is Buffy Summers. Welcome to my life...

The Killing Dance 
The first hitman came after me at home, which should be against some sort of rules. Then there was a second, and a third. Eventually, Faith found out that the word on the street was that Buffy Summers, preternatural exper and vampire killer extraordinaire, was worth half-a-million dollars. Dead, not alive. So what's a girl to do but turn to the men in her life for help? Which in my case means an Alpha Werewolf and a Master Vampire. With professinal killers on your trail, it's not a bad idea to have as much protection as you possibly can. Human or otherwise...

But I'm beginning to wonder, are two monsters really better than one?

Burnt Offerings
"You can't trust anyone who sleeps with monsters."

That is what Buffy and Faith had always believed to be true. That was until Buffy found herself shairing the beds of an Alpha Werewolf and the Master Vampire of the city. Soon after she finds out that Faith has been shairing the bed of Jean-Claude's second-in-command, Asher... what do they have to believe in now?

So when a serial arsonist begins to target vampire victims, they are surprised when the undead start turning to their former enemies for protection. For now only "The Exectioners" can save them from the inferno...

Blue Moon
"Richard is an Alpha Werewolf. It's his only serious flaw."

Still, when Richard's little brother call's Buffy at 3 am and informs her that Richard has been thrown in jail on a rape charge... neither she nor Jean-Claude, believe their little wolf capable of such an act.

But it is a race against time as they struggle to gain admittence from the weary Master Vampire of that city, prove Richards innocence, and get out of town before the Blue Moon gives away Richards secret to his family... just another day in my life, right?