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

"I just try to imagine what those moments seemed like and I really can't. 


But what I know is that it must have hurt so much. 


Seeing your mother die, seeing those she lived for turn against her, and you being all alone and everyone treating you with disdain, you didn't deserve all those...you didn't, " Zelda said as more tears fell from her eyes. 


Kamaz drew her in, pressing her body to his as she cried a little louder in his chest. 


"But you are here now and none of those matter," Kamaz said softly as he stroked the length of her hair. 


He had two opposing emotions co-existing within him at the moment. One was cold with a dull pain because he just remembered those moments and how much they used to hurt, and the other was warm with happiness and affection because the woman before him was the whole world that he knew he needed, and here she was comforting every part of him that experienced those. 


JUST LOOK AT ME