When The Flowers Bloom

THIS IS THE FIRST EDITION VERSION OF THE SEVEN SISTERS SERIES BY M. L. BULLOCK!

Step into a world where dreams walk, ghosts whisper, and the past refuses to stay buried.

The Ultimate Seven Sisters Collection brings together the beloved Southern Gothic saga that launched thousands of fans into the haunted history of Mobile, Alabama. Follow historian and dreamwalker Carrie Jo Stuart as she is drawn into the crumbling elegance of Seven Sisters — an antebellum mansion pulsing with secrets, sorrow, and restless spirits.

Inside these walls, time folds.
Nightmares bleed into memory.
And the truth demands to be found.

Perfect for fans of Karen White, Heather Graham, Simone St. James, and Southern ghost stories with a twist of hope.

Included in this collection are the first six books of the series: Seven Sisters, Moonlight Falls on Seven Sisters, Shadows Stir at Seven Sisters, The Stars That Fell, The Stars We Walked Upon, The Sun Rises Over Seven Sisters.

From New York Times, USA TODAY, Amazon top-15, #1 Thriller and Dark Fantasy Bestsellers Tamara Rose Blodgett / Marata Eros, comes a searing literary survival thriller for fans of The Road, Station Eleven and The Last of Us ?

When the lights die – what remains?

An unexpected EMP blackout plunges America into silence.
Powerless. Lawless. Irrevocably changed.

Three lives ignite the spark of a new reality:

Leonie wants petty revenge on her married ex-lover Hugh. She inveigles her way into his house as a cleaner, intending to plant fake clues to his new liaison for his wife Amanda to find, but instead finds real clues to Amanda’s secrets.

Amanda wants something more than her perfect house and philandering husband.

Amanda’s new gardener Simon wants a lot more than a job manicuring the rose beds of the rich.

When there is a fatal accident at the property, Leonie suspects murder. Can she put aside her animosity towards Amanda and use her impressive – if sometimes unorthodox – investigative skills to find the truth before someone else dies?

When Professor Daniel Whaley abandons his position at The University of Wisconsin, leaves his wife and isolates himself on a mountain in southwestern Pennsylvania, it appears to be an act of desperation. Events that envelop him during his one year tenure on Hemlock Knob suggest that the professor has been pulled toward a fate that long awaited him. Rising above Lick Hollow, the town where Daniel grew up, Hemlock Knob is where his great-great-grandfather, Adam Reilly, settled after returning home from the Civil War. Daniel remains on the mountain to restore the family homestead, which has been neglected for decades, and, as Adam once did, carves wooden spoons. While thus employed, the professor mysteriously comes to resemble his legendary Irish ancestor in dress and demeanor. Daniel’s arrival on the mountain is timely. Attorney Maurice Nicklow and his treacherous son, Donald of Nicklow Developers Inc., are moving to acquire Hemlock Knob for a wealthy client from Pittsburgh. The transformation in Daniel is to his great advantage during the inevitable confrontation with the Nicklows.

Fool me once, shame on you; fool me twice…

Shame on me for letting Ryan Lewis back into my life. It’s not like I had a choice with my best friend marrying his.

I did, however, have a choice when I let him into my life after he broke my trust. I had a choice when I said we could be friends after he broke my heart. I even had a choice thinking he could behave himself when meeting my boyfriend – but like every time before, he proved I don’t know him as well as I thought.

Ryan Lewis had always been an anchor helping me weather life’s storms until he nearly pulled me under. He’d been my knight in shining armor until I decided I’d rather save myself than rely on a relationship that would crack under pressure.

Our love was all-consuming but like most poetic love stories, we’d end in ruin. He used to be my protector but now it seems his only agenda is to sabotage my chance at a happily ever after.

Our history is heated and if I don’t keep my distance, we’re likely to repeat it.

Like I said, shame on me.