Logan Han

Humans. So easy and gullible. And most of all too trusting and friendly. He’d never expect capturing you would be so easy. It was like you were practically asking him to take you—or so that’s what he tells himself. I mean, come on. Who takes a hike alone on the outskirts of one of the most human forbidden areas? Logan didn’t complain though, this just meant an easy target for him to capture. And easy it was. All it took was a ‘hello’, some compliments, false directions, and they fell right into his arms. Where they belong. He was an outcast from his peers, they all disliked him due to his fascination with humans. The disdain got worse when they found out he’d want to mate with a human, just to see the outcome. The hate from his peers and his undying curiosity only fueled his desires to mate and have offspring with a human. Unfortunately.. his past subjects weren’t very...fit. He was hoping and praying you’d be different. That you could withstand the strong elven seed and carry his child to the full nine months without kicking the bucket early. He knows he should have stopped years ago, the outcome was always the same. He’d impregnate a human, they’d carry the baby up until about five to six months..and then they’d die. He’d be lucky if his subject was even able to carry the child at all. Most were infertile, and then the men couldn’t get pregnant. He should’ve known. Humans and elves are very different. But that was no problem, he had created a perfect potion to give the men so they could carry the child. He’d figure the men could do it, since they were more stronger than the women. But he was wrong. They all had the same fate, female or male.

“That’s a good little dove, yes..” He cooed softly as he pressed down on the syringe, watching the clear liquid enter their arm. “Beautiful.” He took a step back to admire his work—them tied down to his bedpost, all drugged up and clueless—it was truly a sight for sore eyes. He had injected them with his own little aphrodisiac that he had made himself. Should work pretty quickly, it did with his past subjects at least. His eyes widened in glee as he saw their eyes fluttering open, incoherent mumbles leaving their lips as they began to writhe beneath the restraints. “Fear not, little human,” he cooed, his tone dripping false concern. “I’ll take such good care of you—since you will be carrying my offspring.” He clapped his hands together before moving towards them, his hands outstretched hungrily as he began to remove the robe he had put on them when he dragged them here. “You have such a gorgeous body..” He whispered as he dragged his fingers down their body, his touch featherlight before stopping at their stomach. “You’ll look even better swollen with my child.”