Found 478 results for "V.C. Andrews"
Flowers in the Attic
by V.C. Andrews
Truly, when I was very young, way back in the Fifties, I believed all of life would be like one long and perfect summer ...
If There Be Thorns
by V.C. Andrews
Truly, when I was very young, way back in the Fifties, I believed all of life would be like one long and perfect summer ...
Heaven
by V.C. Andrews
WHENEVER THE SUMMER WINDS BLOW I HEAR THE FLOWers whispering, and the leaves singing in the forest, and I see again the ...
Garden of Shadows
by V.C. Andrews
WHEN I WAS A LITTLE GIRL, MY FATHER BOUGHT ME A priceless handcrafted dollhouse.
My Sweet Audrina
by V.C. Andrews
There was something strange about the house where I grew up.
Dark Angel
by V.C. Andrews
ALL ABOUT ME THE LARGE HOUSE LOOMED DARK, mysterious, and lonely.
Seeds of Yesterday
by V.C. Andrews
And so it came to pass the summer when I was fifty-two and Chris was fifty-four that our mother's promise of riches, mad...
Fallen Hearts
by V.C. Andrews
I SAT ON THE LONG FRONT PORCH OF THE CABIN, READING and rereading my letter to Pa.
Gates of Paradise
by V.C. Andrews
Oh no!" Drake exclaimed, coming up behind me without my realizing it because I was so involved in my painting.
Pearl in the Mist
by V.C. Andrews
The rap, rap, rapping of a woodpecker woke me out of a restless sleep.
Midnight Whispers
by V.C. Andrews
THE THICK LAYERS OF CLOUDS THAT HAD BLOW IN FROM the ocean overnight still hung in the sky when I woke early in the morn...
Rain
by V.C. Andrews
For as long as I could remember, we lived in an apartment located in a building complex everyone called The Projects.
Tarnished Gold
by V.C. Andrews
The sound of the screen door being slammed sharply at my family's shack house ricocheted like a gunshot through the will...
Olivia
by V.C. Andrews
At first I thought I was dreaming, for when I woke and opened my eyes, I heard noting but the low whistle of the wind bl...