Maggie Adams



Maggie Adams is an Amazon Best Selling contemporary romance author. Her first book in the Tempered Steel Series, Whistlin’ Dixie, debuted in Amazon’s Top 100 for Women’s Fiction, Humor, on November 2014 and then again at #61 in 2016. Since then, she has consistently made the Amazon best seller 5-star list with Leather and Lace, Something’s Gotta Give, Love, Marriage & Mayhem, and Forged in Fire. Her series has launched the tiny town of Grafton, Illinois, into International recognition with sales in Mexico, Ireland, Scotland, Australia and the UK.


Amazon Best-Seller, Women’s Fiction – Humor

Amazon Top 100 Seller, Women’s Fiction – Humor

Dayreader’s Reviews Top New Series – 2015

Reader’s Choice Favorite Romance Series- 2016

Penned Con Top Five for Best one-liner in a Novel


contemporary romance, romantic suspense, romantic comedy, erotic romance, erotica, suspense, mystery, humor, women’s fiction, paranormal romance, New Adult romance,

YA romance, sweet romance, erotic suspense



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Sexual Couple, Passion Man Kiss Sensual Woman to Neck, Love Flame


Books 4-6

Meet the Coalsons 4-6

The Coalson family saga continues with only small clues leading to the person responsible for the downfall of the family business and the ever-increasing presence of criminal activity in their small town. They vow to wreak vengeance on those responsible, but unforeseen circumstances may put the brothers and the ones they love in jeopardy.

Brandon and Nick foil an attempt to assassinate a pretty private eye and her sweet sister. Together with Sam and his best SEAL buddies, Jax and Noah, they vow to bring the ringleader to justice and rid their town of the criminals. But nothing goes according to plan, and the men must fight Mother Nature, a murderer, and the local law enforcement. Not to mention that the new secretary, Anna Meeks, is definitely hiding something, and Brandon is determined to uncover her secrets, and the luscious body she’s trying to hide under those ridiculously conservative clothes.

Lucky Coalson’s luck has run out. He’s been accused of murder and it’s up to the Coalsons and the Morgan sisters to find the real killer. Lucky cringes to know that the very woman who threw him in the river is going to be the one to save him from a prison cell. And feisty P. I. Renee Morgan isn’t too happy herself about it because every time she’s near him, her body responds in a very unprofessional manner.

Although Nick Coalson is attracted to the fiery redhead, Rebecca Morgan, her dangerous job makes her off limits, especially as she is almost killed during their investigation. He wants quiet and submissive, not reckless and determined. But her sweet curves and sexy smile are melting his resolve and his heart. When she is kidnapped by a human trafficker, Nick will need the help of an outside source who wants Rebecca for himself. So, who will come out the victor?

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Tempered Steel Series Books 4-6

Tempered Steel books A

Read the story from the beginning with Whistlin’ Dixie, and meet all brothers and the sexy, strong-willed women that win their hearts.

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The Tempered Steel Series books 1-3


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A Tempered Steel Novel


A man on a mission….

Mackenzie Coalson was determined to rebuild his hometown after a devastating flood left it in ruins. He has no time for a relationship and all the romantic junk that goes with it. He has a vandal to catch and no sweet smelling bundle of femininity is going to sway him.

A woman protecting her family…..

Dixie Harris charged into the county sheriff’s office with a sassy sway and a smart mouth, eager to give the sheriff, and anyone else, a piece of her mind. When she locks horns with the devil himself, in the form of Mac Coalson, she quickly learns he has a temper to rival hers, even if he’s the living epitome of her sexual fantasies.

When the two unite to catch a potential murderer, it’s in everyone’s best interest to keep it, “business only”. But that’s hard to do when their combined attraction is volatile enough to burn down the town.

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A Tempered Steel Novel


Sam Coalson, ex-Navy Seal, has returned to Grafton for the wedding of his brother. After being run out of town fifteen years ago for a crime he didn’t commit, he’s determined to claim what is rightfully his and take on anyone crazy enough to try and stop him.

Angel Devereaux is smart, sexy and definitely on Sam’s blacklist. After siding with Sam’s enemy fifteen years ago, Angel can’t help but wonder what if….what if Sam had never left? What if he could forgive her now? She had her reasons, but he won’t listen. So enough with words, sometimes action is exactly what’s called for.

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Leather and Lace, book two




A Tempered Steel Novel

An Excerpt…

His breath sent shivers of desire down Georgia’s spine as he traced a path of kisses along her collarbone. Surrendering for the moment, she wound her arms around his neck, ruffling his black hair. She pressed herself against him. He kissed her, his mouth slanting over hers, again and again. Part of her brain vaguely recalled that she had made the decision to stop doing this with Chance. But her body now controlled her mind, and she found herself rejoicing that she was once again in his arms. This time, there would be no reason to stop their love play.

Chance’s hands were lightly massaging her breasts through her faded cotton shirt, his very touch igniting a fire she didn’t try to extinguish, while his kisses branded her as his woman, if only for the night. His tongue invaded her mouth to mate with hers, reenacting the intimate act of love.

Chance was driving her to the brink of sexual insanity. Would it be so bad just to give in? Just for one night? If only she could have just one night of making love with Chance, just one fabulous night to always remember, to hold dear to her heart and keep close in her memories, forever. She knew she’d never find this kind of rapture with another man, so why not take advantage of the special time they had together? Her body caught fire, as her mind let go of her worries and inhibitions. There was only tonight and this wonderful man. The man she loved. She’d worry about the consequences tomorrow. With a sigh of surrender, she reached down to caress him through his shirt.

“Georgia?” Chance felt the change in her body. She was soft and willing. “I want you to want this freely and willingly. No regrets and no recriminations. Only then, can I show you how wonderful making love can be.”

Georgia looked up into his questioning eyes, and nodded quickly, afraid she would lose her nerve if she voiced her acceptance out loud. Instead, she scooted off his lap and took his hand.

She led him up the stairs to her bedroom. Once there, she wasn’t sure what to do, so she concentrated on turning on the bedside lamp. She felt totally awkward. She plumped the pillows and rearranged the covers. She could feel Chance staring at her, but he never said a word. What exactly is normal protocol inviting a man to bed? Georgia’s mouth felt dry, her palms sweaty. Perhaps this wasn’t such a good idea at all.

“Honey, look at me.” Chance put his hands on her shoulders and she stiffened, but he turned her around to face him. Tilting her chin up, he tenderly kissed her lips, then her cheeks, and finally, her forehead. “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do. I want you, but I can and will control myself until you’re ready. We have all night, and more, together. Don’t be nervous. Just relax.”

He massaged her shoulders gently, but she was still stiff as a board. He needed to calm her down. “Hey,” he said softly, “I’m going to make love to you, eventually. We can just sit here all night long, and I’ll hold you,” he hugged her to him, “and kiss you,” he kissed her nose, “and touch you,” he ran his hands down her back, “until you’re ready to trust me for more. I’m in no hurry, Peaches.” He laughed ruefully. “Well, maybe a bit of a hurry. I’ve never wanted anyone as much as I want you. But I promise, I’ll be good.”

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An Excerpt…

She saw his hand slowly make its way to the back of her head as he pulled her closer. He still leaned over her, kneeling on the bed, dominating her with his sheer size and strength. Heaven help her, she loved this. She loved being surrounded by his muscle and his power.

“I can smell your need, baby. But you need to help me first.” She smiled and began to unfasten his pants, pulling aside his briefs and grabbing his hard cock. God, he was so big. She loved that he filled her mouth and her pussy with such girth. But she smiled because she knew she could take all of him.

She peeked up at him as she slowly let her tongue touch the tip of him. He shuddered and grabbed her hair. “Take it, baby. Take it all.”

Opening her mouth wide, she engulfed him within her moist mouth, her tongue sliding around him as she sucked hard. He hit the back of her throat in seconds and she relaxed, letting him fuck her mouth as she fingered his balls, until they drew up. She pulled back and he let her head go. “Not yet, cowboy. I’ve got a surprise for you.”

She lay down, spreading her legs wide and using her fingers to open her pussy to his hungry gaze. His cock throbbed and glistened with pre-cum. She couldn’t resist reaching up and swiping a finger across his moisture to bring to her lips. “Mmm, tasty,” she said as she ran her finger down her body and into her cream then offered it to Lucky. “Wanna taste?”

 “I want more than a taste.”

Claudia squealed when he grabbed her hand and flipped her over on her stomach, shoving her to her knees, her ass in the air and her head on the pillows.

“What the…”

She peeked back at Lucky who was staring at the large pink plug and said, “Surprise?”

He looked up at her, anger written on his face. “Who…?”

Before he could finish that sentence, she hastened to reply. “It was Pam. She helped me. It’s my wedding present to you.” She wiggled her ass and drew his attention there once again.

 “Do you like it?” she murmured in a sexy moan as he stroked her cheeks with one finger.

He quirked a brow at her. “What do you think?”

“I think you would have liked to have been there when she did this to me.” Claudia laughed.

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An Excerpt…

Brandon saw this beautiful creature coming down the stairs toward him and his senses came alive. This was not his demure little Anna. The woman standing before him was confident in her sexuality, bold in attitude and clearly bent on seduction.  As she descended the last few steps, his gaze travelled up from the sexy stilettos to the long legs encased in that barely there dress, and he blanched. “Where the hell is the top to that dress?” he roared.

There was no way he was letting her out in that dress looking like that. With her newfound confidence, she’d have every man panting after her. Pushing his way through his family to the bottom of the stairs, he grabbed Anna’s wrap from the banister and flung it across her breasts, tying it in a big knot in the front and effectively concealing what she sought to reveal.

Anna was in shock. This was not the way the evening was supposed to begin. He was supposed to admire her, tell her she was beautiful and sexy. Not wrap her up like a mummy on Halloween. She blinked back tears, then looked to Angel for help. Brandon intercepted the look and sent a warning frown to his sister in law.

“What are you doing to that beautiful dress?” Ginny demanded as she pushed his hands away and untied the knot, removing Anna’s shawl from around her shoulders.

“That dress is too damn low in front. She’s practically falling out of it. I think she’s got it on backwards,” Brandon told his mother. He looked at Anna. “Turn around.”

Anna’s eyes narrowed at his surly tone, but she did as he asked and then pointed to the zipper on the back. “I do not have it on backwards, and I’ll thank you not to embarrass me further,” she hissed.

Brandon’s eyes began to twitch as he registered the not-so-quiet rebuke from his wife. He knew she was right, but his lust was overriding his common sense. He was making a fool of himself, but dammit, he didn’t need every man in the place ogling her.

“This dress is perfectly acceptable. The lady at the boutique told me this was the newest trend.” Anna stated as she folded her arms across her chest and tapped her foot impatiently.

Her slight action pushed her breasts up further and Brandon blanched. She was definitely about to fall out of that thing. He had to put his foot down or he’d be in misery all evening.

Anna frowned at him. He was ready to explode. Not with lust, but with temper. She could tell by the eye twitchy thing. She glanced at Angel who grimaced in sympathy but offered no help.

Sam settled the matter. “What the matter with you?” he asked Brandon. “She looks lovely. Now let’s go. It’s customary for the host and hostess to be there when their guests arrive.”

As the family filed out to the garage, Brandon took Anna’s arm and placed her shawl around her shoulders crisscrossing the ends in front. “You leave your wrap on and stick by me this evening. And from now on, I’m going to start inspecting what clothes you buy.”

Anna started to object then thought better of it when she looked into his eyes. His outburst of temper was caused by jealousy. She saw the banked desire in his eyes. Well, Anna smiled, this could be fun!

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A Tempered Steel Novel

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Lucky was drowning in her blue eyes. She could have stolen his wallet, stripped him naked and left him for dead, and he would have thanked her for the experience just at that moment. Her tight ass was nestled against his shaft, while her lips beckoned him with every word she spoke.

“Lucky?” Renee whispered. “You still with me?”

With her? He wanted to be with her. Hell, at this moment, he wanted to be in her, loving her sweet body till she cried out in rapture. He shook his head and cleared his throat. “Yeah,” he croaked out.

“You sure you’re okay? You look a little feverish.” She wiggled around to put her hand on his head. “You’re not overdoing again, are you? You’re not fully recovered.”

Her raised arm pushed her breasts closer to his chest. He shuddered as he stared down at the creamy mounds revealed by the low-cut dress.

“Are you cold?” she inquired. “You just shivered.”

Lucky felt her breath so close to his ear. He had to move now or he’d take her right there. He jumped up, tossing her on the sofa and began some pacing of his own.

“I’m fine” he growled. “Just frustrated.” He raked his hand through his hair.

“Don’t worry.” She came off the sofa toward him. “We’ll catch Claudia’s killer. You’re not going to jail. We’ve just encountered a bit more than we bargained for here. We’re getting closer. I can feel it.”

She touched his arm. He clenched his teeth. “A year from now, you’ll be wondering why you ever doubted me.”

“I am not frustrated about the case!” he roared as he flung her hand away. “I want you, Renee, and I’m trying to be a gentleman here, but you’re making it damn difficult.”

He headed for the kitchen while Renee stared at him in shock. She heard him ranting as he walked down the hall. “God only knows why I’m attracted to you. You’re headstrong, opinionated, reckless…”

He came back into the living room with a glass of whiskey while she continued to gape at him. “And your investigative methods,” he laughed harshly, “and I use that term loosely, are absolutely ridiculous.” He took a deep swallow of the potent drink, welcoming the burning liquid down his throat.

He never noticed her eyes narrowing at the insults.

He continued pacing. “Tattooed, bald headed psychics, motorcycle gangs,” he rounded on her angrily, “half naked hookers…”

That one pissed her off. She couldn’t help the gasp from her lips. She would admit she was a bit stubborn and sometimes even aggressive, and perhaps she used unorthodox methods of obtaining information, but that was her business. And no one insulted her job or her skills!

“I may be all of those things, but at least I’m not so stupid as to still be in love with the damn ghost of a woman who tried to steal my family blind!”

“You think I’m still in love with Claudia?” he asked incredulously.

Renee turned away so he couldn’t see the hurt in her eyes. She shrugged.

Lucky shook his head. “How on earth did you come up with such a stupid idea?”

That did it! “Probably because every time you held me in your arms you mention her fuckin’ name!” she roared.

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A Tempered Steel Novel

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His fingers dipped into her pussy, tickling, finding her G spot while his thumb rubbed her clit. He plucked at her nipples with the other hand. Close…she was so close. Just a bit more…

He stopped and walked away, leaving Rebecca aching on the precipice. She heard the clink of ice and a few moments later, he was loosening the gag and holding a glass of alcohol to her lips. “I thought you might be thirsty.”

She took a sip, realizing it was her favorite, American Honey whiskey. He sat the glass on the nightstand. She was unprepared for the dribble of ice that splashed on her back, or the warm tongue that licked it off. She moaned. “Careful, love. All’s quiet.”

Her body was in turmoil. She had thought she was being disciplined, then this slow seduction, taking her to the edge, then backing away, now ice, then his tongue along her spine, inching toward the cleft of her ass. She tensed then relaxed, over and over again as the ice and his wicked mouth teased and tempted her. She tried to stay still, but she couldn’t help but push her ass toward him, seeking his warm breath on her clit. So damn close…

He moved away and she almost cried out in frustration. He removed the handkerchief completely. “You are not allowed to speak.” He sat down at the end of the bed. “But I like your moans.”

She looked at him in askance and he motioned for her to stand in front of him. When she complied, he simply took her hand. “Lie across my knees.”

Her head came up at the command, to stare into his eyes. There was desire, yes, but banked. Now they blazed with anger.

“You defy me, brat?” He quirked an eyebrow, and smiled slightly, but it didn’t reach his eyes. No, Nick was determined to make his point. Rebecca gulped. She had never seen him this angry.

With a yank, he had her splayed across his knees. She wiggled and received a sharp slap on her thigh. It stung terribly, and she subsided. Maybe if she begged him. “Please, Nick. Don’t do this. Not in anger. I promise I’ll be good.” She curved her back, inviting his touch to her cheeks.

“Oh I’ll take my pleasure, love. After.”

He casually caressed her leg from ankle to inner thigh, brushing against her sex. A finger tracing along the cleft of her ass cheeks gave her a shiver of aching sexual need.  Then nothing.

She tensed, waiting for either the blow or the caress. Her body was in turmoil. It didn’t know what to expect. When the smack finally came, it was almost a relief. Then she tensed again for the next, but there was a tender kiss. Then a finger sliding into her body, slick with her arousal. Heat flooded every inch of her. Confusion came again as he continued to finger her. She was on fire for his touch, aching with her need to orgasm.

He withdrew his fingers, licking them. “So fine.”

Crack! She heard the slap of his hand before she felt the fire on her cheeks, over and over again, until she lost count and began to cry. And still he smacked her. “Do not ever think you can manipulate me! It disrespects both of us! You are mine, Rebecca. Your body belongs to me. Every beautiful inch of it. And putting yourself in danger, endangers what is mine.” Smack, smack, never in the same place, but the burn let loose her emotions, a release of all her fears. She let go completely, allowing the pain to cleanse her.

He stopped abruptly, setting her on her feet, which weren’t at all steady. She touched his knee to regain her balance, but he was there already reaching for her, lifting her, impaling her on his thick cock and pumping forcefully into her. She cried out in ecstasy as her orgasm began to build once again, holding his head as he suckled her breasts, his hands cupping her bottom as he forced her to ride him.

With a growl of satisfaction, he filled her, his thrusts slowing then stopping as his panting breath returned to normal. Rebecca held him close, his head against her breasts, his breath caressing her skin.  She waited for her body to be released as it quivered around his cock, smiling in pleasure. She was exactly where she wanted to be. With Nick, her lover, her champion, her soul mate.

His head came up and his gaze pinned her. Her grin of happiness dimmed at the distant look in his eyes. He lifted her off of him and walked to the bathroom without a word. He emerged shortly after, donned his shirt and shoes without a word.  He then told her to clean herself up and meet him in the living room. Without another glance at her, he closed the door quietly.

It was at that moment, she knew it was not the spanking, nor the orgasm denial that was to be her punishment for pushing him with her recklessness.  No, his withdrawal of their intimate connection was her punishment. And the fact that he would even consider it, broke her heart.

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lustfullettersCold as Ice, book six


A Blurb…

When the picture perfect wife of a prominent local businessman decides to let loose of her inhibitions, she begins a journey into the darker art of romance and sexual gratification. Through online chats and fetish forums, she explores the world of kink, from Dominance and submission to BDSM. Sensory deprivation, wax, fire, rope and knife play are ideas waiting to be experienced.  Then there’s the relationships with Daddy/littles, Master/slave, primal, puppy play, hedonists, and leather families.

She yearns to explore, and yet, fears the loss of her vanilla world, for once seen, it can never be unseen. Her solution is to conduct dalliances online, but it soon becomes apparent that this will not satisfy her cravings. So, she must choose to continue in cyberspace or take the leap and truly begin to live the life her body, and her heart, desires.

But not every kinkster is a good soul, and she learns the hard way that trust can be misplaced, the mind can be twisted, and those that seek the darker passions may have their own psychotic agendas.  Just like Alice’s wonderland, nothing is as it appears and what’s right is wrong and what is perceived as pain is, in fact, nirvana.

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