The first of two in the Early Spring series from bestselling author V.C. Andrews! Living with her parents and brother in her Grandmother Emma's enormous mansion, Jordan March tries to be a good girl and follow her grandmother's strict rules. But one day, without warning, Jordan's body begins to change—and everyone notices her in a way that seems dark, dangerous, and threatening. Suddenly the March family secrets are unleashed, and Jordan is ashamed and afraid that her soft curves are unwelcome indeed. Now Grandmother Emma sets out to make Jordan pay for her family's past mistakes, sending her world spinning wildly out of control...

"And you will go on / searching for the best of you / and you will never find it, / but that is the point." This stunning collection of poems asks readers to keep on seeking - the journey is the destination. In this fifth installment from Robert M. Drake, the poet meditates on the subtle beauty of brokenness.

Rosellen and Daisy both knew that they had to do something to stop the carnivorous scourge that was devouring the life-force of both their families as well as its feeding on both their spirits. And once done, Helen Sandalfoot and husband, Detective Raymond Sandalfoot of the Hartford Police would be left to dig in to the malice only to find themselves caught up in their own trail-to-hell-leaving them there. Malice Domestic Novel; A murder mystery among family members such as the killing of parent or spouse. Broken Flowers deals with the screams as well the resurrection of crossing over realms- from insanity to insane. Hartford, Connecticut. Circa: 1998. Murder. Mystery. Malice. Redemption. For some, it's too late. (Yeah, right!)

My garden of flowers and broken pieces is a collection of poetry and prose, that in the most honest and vulnerable way reflects the journey I embarked on. From feeling like I was spinning out of control and not seeing any sign of light, to looking up at the stars with hope and a newfound love for myself. I would have laughed if you told me my grand adventure would have taken me back to myself. At the time, that would've felt disappointing, or even silly, but now I know that in the depths of my heart, I found everything I was ever looking for. To say I'm nervous about letting you into my ocean of vulnerability is an understatement, but I've gotten to know this fear quite well over the past few years, and now I know it must be worth it. I hope that through my words, you uncover pieces of yourself and send a few more drops of compassion and love to those parts that feel lost or unloved. I hope that by the last page, you too, get to see yourself with understanding, acceptance, and wonder.

An enchanting and captivating novel about how our untold stories haunt us — and the stories we tell ourselves in order to survive. After her family suffers a tragedy, nine-year-old Alice Hart is forced to leave her idyllic seaside home. She is taken in by her grandmother, June, a flower farmer who raises Alice on the language of Australian native flowers, a way to say the things that are too hard to speak. Under the watchful eye of June and the women who run the farm, Alice settles, but grows up increasingly frustrated by how little she knows of her family’s story. In her early twenties, Alice’s life is thrown into upheaval again when she suffers devastating betrayal and loss. Desperate to outrun grief, Alice flees to the dramatically beautiful central Australian desert. In this otherworldly landscape Alice thinks she has found solace, until she meets a charismatic and ultimately dangerous man. Spanning two decades, set between sugar cane fields by the sea, a native Australian flower farm, and a celestial crater in the central desert, The Lost Flowers of Alice Hart follows Alice’s unforgettable journey, as she learns that the most powerful story she will ever possess is her own.

The unique collection of poems and prose talk about healing and finding yourself in a world of judgment and scrutinizing social media. The journey from being heart broken and questioning our self-worth to finding ourselves.