Acclaimed wildlife filmmaker Dhruv Thimayya arrives at Kabini to film its famed black panther – the majestic and mysterious Karia. He checks into a quaint homestay, Hog's Hole, where he meets the intriguing Mira Ponappa, who is at home in the wild, wielding a country dagger and rowing coracles.
As Dhruv unravels the dynamics between Karia and Kapila, a green-eyed leopardess who has captured the panther's attention, he finds himself drawn to the other beauty this side of the forest – Mira. The woman, however, seems immersed in modernising the homestay and countering her gun-toting granny's disapproval. A romance unlike any other,Love Bites and Pugmarks in Kabini is a gritty, racy thriller for those who have turned their backs on love and prefer the solitude of the wild. Will Dhruv and Mira get past the walls they've constructed? Will Dhruv's pursuit put the leopards' and Mira's lives at risk?
(Loved 'Beach Read'? Now pick this 'Jungle Read'! )
Love in a jungle is as old a trope as stories go but Ramanathan puts her own spin on it, by adding another story of a melanistic panther Karia who goes to Kabini to seek something or perhaps someone? And we also have our riveting pair of leads, a wildlife filmmaker Dhruv who wants to call shots at all things he does and Mira, an assertive homestay owner at Hog's Hole in Coorg. When they meet, jungle me mangal toh hona hi tha!
What's refreshing about LAPIK (Love Bites and Pugmarks in Kabini) is how effortlessly the author combines the oomph and ooze of a love story with the flora and the fauna. At one time you're reading about birds and then the next time, bites! Don't let me corroborate. Go and find out what kind of bites (wink wink!) Have a look: "But when the dive of a pied kingfisher, the call of a chital and a family of otters hadn't distracted her, she rowed further than usual. When she returned to the back gate, she felt worn out. So it came as a shock when she walked straight into the very man she had spent the last ninety minutes trying so hard to forget."
This is a story where a boy with 'corded wrists' thirsts after a girl who 'possessed a fine set of collar bones'. After this anatomical comparison and natural proximity (nothing forced here), sparls are bound to fly. The author melds all things jungle with all things love and lust with easy breezy dexterity. But as they say, something that reads effortlessly has had a lot of effort put into it! Ramanatha's book is effervescent and effective. Read this: "In bed, he had the strangest dream. He was deep in the forest trying to catch a glimpse of the black panther. He had spotted something black traipse up a gnarled rain tree. As he went after it to capture the coffee-coloured rosettes spangled across the coal black coat, a pair of gooseberry green eyes stared back at him unblinkingly. As he focused he realised the eyes weren't those of the panther; it was Mira!"
However, the book is not all love and lust. It also makes an earnest, very practical effort towards pulling the readers' attention towards conservation of the wildlife. It's appropriately loaded with jungle lingo, references about parks and animals galore. Have a look: "Dhruv knew from experience that, theories aside, one needed limitless patience and luck to sight a leopard,though it had to be said, and it was often said amongst the best wildlife filmmakers, that the more time one spent in the wild, the luckier one got. Trouble was Karia was already in his prime and panthers in the wild lived only up to twelve years. Lady luck would have to do the needful before it was too late."
The book comes to life when the two leads meet. There is a burst of pink froth in our leads' heart, mind and soul. Have a The fire, as they say, is burning on both the sides. Take a glance: "Later, when he took his eyes off the LCD monitor of his camera, he found Mira in the estate below. She was slicing giant paddles of banana leaves with a choori, the small country dagger that farm hands used. Her arms flexed as she went about the task. When she turned around, hauling the leaves on her shoulder, she gave a start. Dhruv, shirtless by his room window, had been watching her from above. He stared in fascination, struck by her sheer strength, but she looked tense, as if she had been cornered. He waved down at her suddenly and smiled warmly. Mira smiled back hesitantly, taking quick, long strides towards the kitchen."
And here too: "Seriously, why was this man hanging on to every word she was saying? He had just met her a few hours before! And what had happened to her taciturn mouth? The one that Granny accused of never being any good for idle chit-chat? Why was she so keen on sharing her thoughts and troubles to this stranger?"
Ramanathan has a knack for dialogue-writing. She makes her characters sound real and earthy, not made-up. Have a look at this fun exchange: ‘Do you need help with them?’ she asked, looking him straight in the eye. ‘Yeah, that would be wonderful! It’s an open Jeep. Could you ask your man to get them?’ ‘My man?’ she scoffed. ‘I don’t have anyone to do it!’ ‘But you just asked me if I needed help!’ ‘Just to let you know we can’t offer any,’ she replied, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Dhruv closed his eyes and fought the urge to cuss loudly.
Strong characters make for strong stories. If the characters are flaky or one dimensional, the joy of reading a book, even if the story is interesting, is rendered half. The characters of this story are unpredictable, impulsive, multi dimensional and drive the story forward. It's a delight to see a character-driven story because their actions are as interesting as the plot and the twists. This also makes up for layering of the characters, adding a touch of humanity to papery words and that's just delightful. Have a look: "People didn’t excite him usually; it was the sights and scents in the wild that made him question things, catalogue them and spend two decades unravelling them. But there was something about this woman that intrigued him and spurred him to ask questions at a rate that would have put Avantika to shame. While Mira finished her tea, he sat in silence, watching her watch the sun go down."
This is a romcom you've been waiting for a long time. It's sweet, fast and saucy. Electrifyingly delicious. All in all a good book to spend on a beach while looking for a hot date. Or maybe inside a jungle lodge while you dream about those love bites.
If you are looking for a short, easy read that blends the charm of Kabini’s wilderness, including its intriguing big black cat, with a touch of human romance, this could be a lovely pick.
I really enjoyed the beginning. It started off strong and pulled me in right away. The setting felt vivid and promising, and I was excited to see where the story would go. The middle, for me, felt like it had scope to explore certain moments and emotions a bit more deeply, which could have made the journey even more immersive. At times, it leaned more towards telling rather than showing, especially in the development of the romance, which left me wondering how the characters reached certain emotional conclusions.
I went into the final pages feeling curious about how everything would come together, and overall, it leaves you with a warm and easy reading experience.
I would rate this 3.5 stars, but since Goodreads does not allow half stars, I have rounded it down to 3.
One of the rarest and best finds of this year for me. Love Bites and Pugmarks in Kabini is a perfect blend of rooted writing with Coorg culture, memorable characters and enough spicy romance. The parallel between animals and humans was well woven to send a strong message about poaching. And Granny Ponappa is going to linger on my mind for a little longer. It's amazing how Hog's hole feels like an actual place that I visited and I wouldn't mind seeing a sequel with the characters doing normal stuff in the estate. Ohh and I'm craving for some authentic delicious Coorgi food now.
Wildlife and Love, I walked into Love Bites and Pugmarks in Kabini by Lakshmy Ramanathan with a lot of thrill and what I found inside was less a narrative and more a gradual immersion into instinct, silence, and the uncomfortable honesty of the wild. In the backdrop of the rustic wilderness of Kabini, Dhruv, a wildlife filmmaker in pursuit of an elusive black panther, and Mira, a woman who seems to belong to the land in a way Dhruv never quite does, become the subjects of the novel. But the narrative here is in all the unsaid between them, and within them, with the forest around! I loved most, the parallels drawn between the restraint of the human heart and the instinct of the animal. The mating ritual of the black panther and the leopardess, Karia and Kapila, these “love bites” of fleeting passion, are starkly contrasted with the emotional restraint of Mira. It is here, I think, that the novel finds some of its quiet power, suggesting that perhaps we, as a species, in our bid to become civilized, have only become adept at suppressing what comes most naturally to us. There is a certain old-world quality to the writing that is unhurried and almost meditative. The slow burn, the characters, be it Granny or Kaveri, everyone adds up The forest is not just a backdrop; it is alive, observing, and withholding. And in that withholding, there is depth. Not everything is explained, and I think that is part of the intention. Hog's hole as a homestay vs resorts is the perfect setting, with its home cooked delicacies and the one rain shower, you will feel like going to it instantly! Mira, in my reading of the book, is the emotional center. There is a quiet force in her need to exist beyond the idea of love and beyond her relationship with a man. It is never loud, but it is so powerful. Then comes the adventure adding up to the mystique, the villain and adrenaline leading up to an ending that will tell us not to stick notes in the shower at the end of it all and giving granny a chance at her gun
Love Bites and Pugmarks in Kabini is not your usual romance—it’s wild, layered, and deeply rooted in the jungle it inhabits. The story brings together Dhruv, a wildlife filmmaker, and Mira, the fierce and independent granddaughter of the owner of the homestay where he chooses to stay. Their first meetings are awkward, slightly tense, and very human, making their dynamic feel refreshingly real.
What truly stood out for me was the vivid portrayal of the jungle and the filmmaking process. The author’s detailing of wildlife documentation, forest rhythms, and human–animal coexistence adds a strong immersive quality to the narrative. You don’t just read about Kabini—you feel it, with all its beauty, danger, and silence.
Mira’s character is particularly compelling—rooted in the wild, conflicted between tradition and change, and unapologetically herself. Dhruv’s journey, both personal and professional, unfolds alongside the mysteries of the forest, blurring the lines between observation and involvement.
The book successfully balances romance, suspense, and environmental consciousness. It asks uncomfortable questions about exploitation, ambition, and love—without ever losing its pace. If you enjoy stories where nature is as important as the characters, and where romance grows quietly amid chaos, this one is worth picking up.