Books
- 1980. The Love Teachings of Kama Sutra: With extracts from Koka Shastra, Ananga Ranga and other famous Indian works on love. Translations from Sanskrit and commentary. London: Hamlyn. Hardcover first edition: First North American edition 1997, New York: Marlowe & Co. Paperback:
- 1993. Tantra: The Search for Ecstasy (also known with the subtitle "The Cult of Ecstasy"). London: Hamlyn.
- 1993. The Great Book of Tantra: Translations and Images from the Classic Indian Text. Rochester: Inner Traditions - Bear & Company. London: Hamlyn paperback edition:
- 1999. The Cybergypsies: a True Tale of Lust, War, and Betrayal on the Electronic Frontier. New York: Viking Press, hardcover first edition. New York: Simon & Schuster paperback edition:
- 2002. The Death of Mr Love. New York: Scribner (Simon & Schuster). (See also: K. M. Nanavati vs. State of Maharashtra.)
- 2007. Animal's People. New York: Simon & Schuster. (See also: Bhopal disaster.)
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