Buffy was supposed to be retired, and yet here she was, traipsing through the English countryside, hot on the trail of a werewolf.

Pull one card out, and everything falls. For Buffy, it all started the night her mother walked into that London pub all those years ago.

It was foolish to curse the gods - or to pique their interest. Yet the girl before Rollo seemed not know how to do anything else.

Tony's philandering ways were bound to get him into trouble one day, right?

Xander went to Africa to escape. Somehow he ended up finding himself. Post 'Chosen' ficlet with a splash of Grimm thrown in.

Their eyes met, his suddenly a weird shade of green, and Faith saw it; a glimpse of something behind the nerd facade. Something that promised violence and death. And she wanted it. Prequel to 'Unfamiliar Road'.

A blonde, a brunette, and a redhead walk into a bar...

The Legend of the Lightbringer spoke of a man with a sword of fire, not a girl with an axe.

An Interlude to There Can Be Only One. Brittany's a slayer now. Whatever that means. (This story was previously posted but taken down by ffn because the title was against their guidelines)