Lord Ragnar Kamazotz is a vampire and the first ever of his kind.
The beast in him only recognizes the tune of one lady…his Zeda. 
In his earliest years, she was the only person that could calm him down or get him close to sanity with the help of her instrument.

All that stopped when she was gruesomely murdered by the greedy members of the royal family. He slayed everyone involved but he was never himself again. 
He survived by relying on The Prophecy that promised her coming back.
Seven centuries later, he meets her again and his world is at peace until scenes from the ancient days rise up in this present one, threatening to kill her…again!

People called her his poison but he called her ‘his Antidote”.
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“I remember…I remember you now my love” Zelda said as more tears fell from her eyes as she looked at the man who had suffered through centuries seeking her return.
Kamaz was tongue tied…overwhelmed and his heart rate was faster than normal.
She remembers…

“I missed you so much Zeda” Kamaz said and Zeda lifted her hand to his face and he leaned into her small hand.
“I missed you badl..” Kamaz wanted to continue but the rest of his words were buried in Zeda’s mouth.
She had stood on her toes and slid her hands around his neck, dragging him to her level and placing her lips on his.
Kamaz was stunned but not for long…
He lifted her petite frame from her thighs and wrapped her around his waist for their heads to be at the same level and tears fell off their eyes as they kissed - pouring all of them into that soul uniting and heart joining kiss.
She moved herself impossibly closer to him, making him second guess his decision of taking things slowly with her.

“Quinzi toman,” Kamazotz groaned as their scents tangled.

The Vampire King's Only Antidote

Zeda looked at the mirror before her, and through it, she stared at the two women behind her. They seemed very ready to doll her up and to impress Lord Kamaz. 


After Kamaz had woken her up, with a peck and a rub to her hand, he had left, almost immediately. 


She was left alone with the women and she felt a little uncomfortable in their presence. 


She excused herself before she went in search of a familiar face. 


Staying in the same room and breathing the same air as creatures - she was certain weren't humans - in an enclosed space for a couple of hours didn't sit well with her. 


As expected, there were two guards outside her door and they immediately stopped her as she was about to leave. 


"I need to find someone, and I won't be long. Or you can as well follow me." She said. 


One of them held her hand to stop her from going. 


"We have orders to..." He started but she swatted her hand away from his light grasp. 


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