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

"Please talk to me. What is happening? The doctor is on his way. You'll be all right! 


Please just say something to me" Kamaz said, his forehead and hands to the door. 


Zeda was biting her lower lip so hard she could bleed. She was mortified and angry at herself. 


She had not followed her cycle this month and her period had decided to begin in the presence of creatures that the mere scent of blood drives them raving high. 


When Kamaz knocked again, she took a deep breath before responding. 


She could not bring herself to tell him her ordeal and how much of a disgrace of a woman she felt she was. 


"Whatever you want just tell me, I'll get it now!" Kamaz said quickly. He was over-willing to attend to her needs. 


There was silence for some seconds and Zeda thought her voice was too low and he had not heard her fully. 


"Rena can be of help. It is her I need" She emphasized. 


YOU AMUSE ME