Ebook {Epub PDF} Black on Black by K.D. Wentworth

K.D. Wentworth is the author of Black on Black ( avg rating, ratings, 19 reviews, published ), Stars Over Stars ( avg rating, ratings /5. Black on Black K. D. Wentworth. Frankly, He Preferred Humans. Rescued from a slave market by a human trader and raised as his son, one question has haunted Heyoka Blackeagle through the years: who — and what — is he He feels human, indeed he feels like a somewhat alienated member of his father's tribe. So what if he is seven feet tall, furry, and equipped with retractable claws/5.  · K.D. Wentworth's fast-paced (and beautifully written) "Stars over Stars" has to be one of the weirdest, and yet most fascinating, contributions to the "military" science-fiction subgenre. A sequel to "Black on Black," it contains a veritable cornucopia of whacked out humans and aliens/5(14).

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Black on Black K.D. Wentworth This is a work of fiction. All the characters and events portrayed in this book are fictional, and any resemblance to real people or. Black on Black is the first novel in the Hrinn series. Heyoka Blackeagle is a hrinn who was stolen from his people as a cubling. Rescued from the slavers by a old trader, Ben Blackeagle, Heyoka has been raised among the Oglala Lakota. Now he is a Confederate Ranger and is spending a leave on Anktan searching for his hrinnti roots. The black-robed heap on the rug stirred. Hunching over it, Khea’s nose wrinkled at the strange odor. So this was the "Dead" smell of which the older ones had spoken. She peeled aside a fold of the black servant’s robes with the tip of one claw and then sat back on her heels to study the delicate-boned creature.