Ah, February... The month of lurrve.
And I couldn't care less if I actively tried.
I don't do Valentine's day.
My other half and I had a wonderful Valentine's day for our first one and then decided we couldn't top it and gave up!
It's not that we're unromantic, it's just... Ok. We're unromantic.
Real life romance makes me twitchy and suspicious.
It makes him anxious and awkward.
But he's definitely my lobster.
We've just passed the fourteen-year mark.
My reactions to real life romance are quite amusing really when, in the book world, romance is my bag!
I barely read anything that isn't romance or doesn't contain a great ship I can fly my flag on.
Below, I've included some books I love but I put lots of emphasis on the some because I read a lot and I love so many books... So many series. So many genres (mostly within romance, lol).
This bunch just jumped out at me when flicking through the kindle to write this post!