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Luv Shuv In New York

Luv Shuv In New York

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Note: The "One Book" option is one copy of the special edition packaged within one box. The "Two books" option is two copies of the special edition packaged within one box, to assist with shipping costs. Please ensure you select one of these options.

Please note: As this is a pre-order, books are expected to ship in July/August.

“I will not fall for him. I cannot fall for him. I absolutely cannot break my promise to my father.
So, of course, I do.”

The Book Cove is thrilled to announce our very first CONTEMPORARY ROMANCE pick with author N.M. Patel for her debut, Luv Shuv In New York!

Patel’s tale engulfs you in a world where desi meets The Big Apple and introduces us to Akira and Sam - a love story which you won’t want to miss!

The Book Cove’s exclusive edition of LSINY will feature:
🌸 An exclusive, redesigned hardcover with dual-tone foiling by @runamareuty
🌸 illustrated end papers by @lepra.art
🌸 digitally sprayed edges on all 3 sides by Mia Carnevale
🌸 hand signed by @nmpatelauthor
🌸 bound in vellum overlay, illustrated by @avoccatt_art
🌸 redesigned interior formatting and chapter designs by @stala.designs

Pre-orders open up on 19 April at 6pm SAST/4pm GMT and will close on 22 May at 10pm SAST/8pm GMT or sooner, if we sell out.

 

Akira Mishra

My father had one request—more like a condition—to allow me to leave our large, Indian joint family and move to New York to pursue my master’s degree.
To not get involved with anyone who wasn’t a Desi boy.
And I did not miss a beat before I agreed.
Because why not?

All I wanted was Freedom. To live away from my overbearing—but very sweet and supportive—family.
To study hard.
Find a job in NYC.
And make it on my own, like millions of my fellow Indian immigrants.

My plan was all set.

So, of course, it’s completely ruined when I sit beside him on the first day of my class.

Sam White.
Sam White, my White American classmate.
Sam, with his dark-as-sin clothes, a permanent frown etched on his face, and his perfect grades in class.
Sam, with his total ignorance about my Indian culture but his determination to understand it better.
So what if he makes me feel a little more at home in an unknown country?
So what if he looks at me like I’m the only one he sees?
I will not fall for him.
I cannot fall for him.
I absolutely cannot break my promise to my father.
So, of course, I do.