SapphirePeter

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

Angry red flames illuminated the Palace and those in the capital and beyond could see it. 


The people were terrified; their leaders, who would usually seek means to calm the state of uproar, were dead, and they had no one to lean on, no authority to cater to them. 


Kamaz had torn every room and had visited the dungeon and cells - where Tema had found General Arnold's son and had broken the bad news of his father's death to him. 


He had been thinking he was the one who was going to meet his end and had prepared his heart. 


He had been set free from the cells, and he joined the group of people who thought it wise to flee Zoah. 


While Kamaz had focused on ending his lineage, Falkur, Prince Toran, Princess Tema, Gaius, and Cyprus had thrust through the gates and struck the soldiers. 


Kamaz had the time to concentrate on the task because they had made it their duty to remove anything that could prove to be a nuisance to him. 


THE MOUNTAIN