I'm currently in the middle of, like, ten books. Usually I limit myself to one novel, one nonfiction book, and one anthology, but then I started working on a grad degree in literature, so I tend to be juggling a lot these days. Good news is that it's almost summer break, and I'm not taking any summer classes this year, so I should hopefully be able to whittle that pile down before the fall term dumps more books into my lap. (Not that I'm complaining about more books. Booksbooksbooksbooksbooks!
The one I most recently finished is The Picture of Dorian Gray by my dude Oscar Wilde. Among others, I'm in the middle of The Traitor Baru Cormorant by Seth Dickinson, Dracula by Bram Stoker, and Alexander Hamilton by Ron Chernow.