Spoken Content by the name of Fiona on my iPhone can read my books to me. She reads in a strange staccato manner, in a Scottish accent and makes many mistakes of pronunciation (now and then collapsing into gobbledygook) and does not always read the page she is supposed to read, but I forgive her as she lets me dip into books old and new and I have spent most of the day in the study taking books off the shelves more or less at random 'reading' snippets of this and that and absolutely loving her.
(Most of my readers will know I have Macular Degeneration. See under Simply Seeing..Or Not.)