swoon

You have a type. Swoon can name it.

Try the first five taps — no account needed ↓

The tropes you chase, the heat you hold out for, the endings you'll forgive — that's your type. Swoon hears it in how you talk about your books and turns it into a taste profile that names what you love — so the next book lands. Tonight's finish, an old favorite, even the DNF: it all counts.

Try the first five taps.

No account needed — just your gut. Your taps come in with you.

Enemies to Lovers

They can't stand each other. Until they can't stay apart.

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Everything's free during beta — and there'll always be a free plan. (The full Swoon is $10/month at launch.)

swoon learns from the readers who use it — see Privacy for what's pooled and how to switch it off.

The kind of thing it notices

An example Discovery

The grovel has to cost him something

You'll forgive a morally grey hero almost anything — except a grovel that's only words. Every book you've loved this year made him earn it with an act.

Evidence: Devil in Winter, Dreaming of You, Lothaire

Seen across 3 conversations · 3 books

A Discovery: a pattern Swoon names once it's read enough of you — receipts included.

It starts at 10pm, with the book still on your chest.

An example conversation

YouJust finished The Charm Offensive and I need to talk about that finale.
CompanionThe finale's the one — the whole book is two people being told what a happy ending is supposed to look like, then having to say what they actually want with the cameras still on. Was it the saying-it-out-loud that got you, or that it cost them something to do it? Readers split there.
YouThe cost. I don't trust a happy ending that was free.

Finished, DNF'd, or mid-book — she speaks fluent romance and goes where you take it.

The friend who's read everything.

Her shelf — an example of what she brings

Her reread shelf

  • Cover of A Court of Mist and Fury
  • Cover of Pride and Prejudice
  • Cover of Darkfever
  • Cover of Bet Me
  • Cover of The Love Hypothesis
Her guilty pleasure
An entire shelf of hockey romances she calls “academically indefensible, spiritually load-bearing.”
Her hill to die on
A grovel has to cost something.
Her weakness
Touch her and die works on her every single time — she's made peace with it.
Her dealbreaker
A third-act breakup that one honest sentence would have fixed.

She'll argue her corner happily, never judge yours. Nothing you love is too much for her.

By morning it's a journal entry. Over time, it's you.

An example entry — and the taste it sharpens

Cover of Get a Life, Chloe Brown

Get a Life, Chloe Brown

Talia Hibbert

Loved it — and I'm still thinking about the list.

I came for the list and stayed for Red being soft in a way the book never once apologises for. The motorbike chapter is the one I'll reread.

Open entry ↓Finished tonight
  • Grumpy × Sunshine

    from your Get a Life, Chloe Brown chat, tonight

  • Slow Burn

  • Forced Proximity

Every read, written up in your voice; underneath, a taste profile that sharpens with each conversation. Books that land, and a reading identity that's yours.

Your books are here. Even the deep cuts.

An example shelf — a series we're still meeting

Psy-Changeling

  • Cover of Slave to Sensation

    Slave to Sensation

    Book 1 · on the shelves

  • Visions of Heat

    Visions of Heat

    Book 2 · not here yet

Book 2 isn't on our shelves yet.

From other readers

Shelves grow on demand — be the reader who puts a series on the map. What others share is one line, always anonymous, always their choice.

And yes — she's an AI.

Built the way romance readers would insist on: your conversations never train a model, what she knows about a book comes from public reference sources and named public reviews (never another reader's journal), and nothing you write appears anywhere unless you choose to share that exact line. Signing in — with Google or a magic link — shares just your email address, used only to know it's you. The full promise is in Privacy — it's short, and it's plain.