Fighting Solitude by Aly Martinez – Blog Tour & Review

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Fighting Solitude is Book Three in the On The Ropes Series by Aly Martinez and is Quarry’s highly anticipated story.

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**Each book in the series can be read as a standalone**

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I was born a fighter. Abandoned by my parents, I spent my life forging my own path—one guided by my fists and paved with pain.

Untouchable in the ring, I destroyed everyone who faced me, but that’s where my victories ended. Outside the ropes, I repeatedly failed the few people who loved me. Including my best friend, Liv James—the one person I’d die to protect.

Even though I didn’t deserve her, Liv never stopped believing in me. Never gave up. Never let go. After all, she understood what I’d lost, because she’d lost it too.

Liv was everything to me, but she was never truly mine.

That was going to change.

I lost my first love, but I refused to lose my soulmate.

Now, I’m on the ropes during the toughest battles of my life.

Fighting to be the man she deserves.

Fighting the solitude of our pasts.

Fighting for her.



Fighting Solitude


“Mia!” I shouted.

It was worthless. She’d been deaf since the day I met her.

She’d never once heard my voice.

She’d never heard the deep rumble of my laugh when she was excited, signing so fast I could barely keep up.

She’d never heard my content sigh when she barged into the locker room after a fight—just her presence soothed the lingering madness brewing within me.

She’d never heard me whispering my deepest fears into her ear as she fell asleep on top of me.

She’d never heard the reverence in which I cried her name each and every time I took her body.

And she’d never once heard the ease in which the words I love you tumbled from my lips as I stared into her deep, jade green eyes.  

But as I screamed her name while watching her petite body seizing in the passenger seat beside me, I’d never needed her to hear me more.

“Mia. Oh God. I’ve got you, baby.”

She was still thrashing violently as I made my way around to her door, yanking it open while pleading with whatever god was willing to help.

When she stilled, a whole new level of silence filled the air around us. It wasn’t the absence of sound.

It was the absence of life.

“Mia, breathe!” I roared as her chest remained agonizingly still. “Help me!” I screamed at the closed emergency room doors, but no medical savior rushed out with the miracle I so desperately needed.

My hands shook wildly as I released her lifeless body from the seatbelt.

“I’ve got you, just hang on. Please just hang on, Mia,” I whispered lifting her into my arms and sprinting through the sliding doors. “I need a doctor! She’s not breathing!”

Nurses rushed towards me in slow motion as the seconds without air in her lungs passed at a terrifying speed.


A doctor appeared with a gurney and quickly took her from my arms.

The immediate loss was staggering.  

Hope became my only solace.

She needed help that I wasn’t capable of giving her, but that didn’t stop me from following close behind as they rolled her away. I was on the verge of self-destructing; letting her out of my sight wasn’t an option.

I stood motionless in the doorway while doctors and nurses swarmed around her. Their mouths moved frantically, but without my hearing aids I was worthless to make out the words their faint voices carried.

I never wore my hearing aids when I was with Mia. There was no point. She rarely spoke with her voice.

We’d spent four years building a relationship with our hands.

Those hands had told me animated stories that made me laugh until my face hurt from smiling.

They’d fought with me relentlessly, but always ended the night raking down my back in silent ecstasy.

Her fingers had fluidly signed I love you more times than I could ever count—or forget.

But as I felt the nurse attempting to physically remove me from the room, my eyes became fixated on her limp hand dangling off the side of the bed. It was the only sight more frightening than watching her flail mid-seizure.

It ripped the heart straight from my chest.

That hand was supposed to be full of life.

It was the very essence of Mia.




Oh God.

Sucking in a deep breath, I held it until the room began to spin.

It provided me no relief even as it forced me to my knees.

There would be no distraction from this.

I was going to lose her.

Yet another woman I couldn’t save.  


5 Stars –  a fantastic end to this series, one that will stay with me

Having loved both of the previous books in the “On the Ropes” series, I have been eagerly awaiting this, the conclusion to the “Page” brothers story, this time focusing on the youngest, Quarry.

Quarry Page and Liv James have been best friends since meeting in an alley way at the age of 12 where Quarry stands up to some boys bullying Liv. From this moment on they are inseparable getting into all sorts of mischief together, the have a special bond the kind of connection that makes your heart beat faster right from the start and one that everyone except them can see. Liv is the person he turns to for comfort when he finds out that he will suffer the same fate as his older brother Till.

When a tragedy comes to the Page family, Quarry feels guilty and reacts badly taking it out on the person that is closest to him, Liv resulting in years of silence between them. This doesn’t completely sever their bond, neither of them stops thinking of the other and when Quarry finally loses his hearing and Liv rushes to be by his side she is devastated to find he has met someone else, Mia.

Life takes a cruel turn and Quarry and Liv are thrown back together, spending more and more time together as Quarry’s boxing career takes off. When he finally realises that what he feels for Liv is more than just friendship, it takes him a while to come to terms with it but he is determined to make her his no matter what. These two were destined to be together, soul mates that life separated but eventually brought back together, where if possible their feelings once they admit it to themselves, are stronger than ever.

I loved this book – Quarry, despite his larger than life personality, was wonderfully romantic and would lay his life on the line for Liv. I was driven a little crazy at times by Liv’s loyalty to Mia because in my eyes these two were meant for each other but this did not stop my enjoyment of this wonderfully heartfelt, hot as hell second chance romance. Quarry stole my heart from the very beginning and I am so glad that things worked out the way the did for him and Liv who deserved every moment of happiness they got – Every. Single. Day.

This was an amazing ending to the Page Brothers story, my favourite book of the whole series. I couldn’t put it down, devouring every page and to say I loved it almost feel enough to describe how I felt about this book.

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Fighting Silence (Book One) On the Ropes

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Fighting Shadows (Book Two) On The Ropes

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About the Author

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Born and raised in Savannah, Georgia, Aly Martinez is a stay-at-home mom to four crazy kids under the age of five, including a set of twins. Currently living in South Carolina, she passes what little free time she has reading anything and everything she can get her hands on, preferably with a glass of wine at her side.

After some encouragement from her friends, Aly decided to add “Author” to her ever-growing list of job titles. Five books later, she shows no signs of slowing. So grab a glass of Chardonnay, or a bottle if you’re hanging out with Aly, and join her aboard the crazy train she calls life.

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