Zeuberg

"My legal name where I currently reside in the city of Liege, Belgium, is Gaspar Valessi. But that is not my real name. The name I was given some 30,000 years ago, when I was born in a Paleolithic settlement in the region that is now called Germany - the name my father gave me shortly after I was voided, bloody and howling, from my mother's womb - is Gon."

So begins the saga of the immortal Gon, a 30,000 year-old vampire. He recounts his mortal life in prehistoric Germany alongside his male companion, Brulde, and his two wives, the Neanderthal Eyya and his Cro-Magnon mate, Nyala. It details the fearsome events that lead to his transformation from man to undying monster.

Chronicles Of An Ancient Vampire

"Mtundu," I groaned, black tears coursing down my cheeks.

Zenzele sucked in a sharp breath and pulled me tight to her breast, her fingers in my hair. "I know," she whispered. "I know, beautiful one. It will be over in a moment. Just a moment longer. I promise."

I looked to the bright winter sky, so clear and still. The heavens were strewn with stars. There were so many of them it looked like whole galaxies had collided in the firmament, smashed together and burst apart, their twinkling guts spilled from horizon to horizon.

Then the memories swelled. They engulfed my thoughts like flood waters, sweeping me away from the present, away from my identity, and into the past of the woman who held me.

Chapter 187 - Zenzele, My Love part 6