In college you're taking movie classes when you meet a future actor.

After many years, some more objects from Ahkmenrah's tomb are moved from the British Museum, where they were on display along with Ahkmenrah's parents, to New York City. While the pharaoh gladly accepts them, there is one object that causes him worry. A weapon he has not seen in so long. Shortly after the arrival of the new exhibition pieces, the ancient king begins to act weirdly and his friends become concerned. What does the weapon have to do with it and how can they help their young friend?

A teenage girl runs to the museum every night for the safety from her parents. It was the same thing every night, talking to the Pharaoh while he still slept in his sarcophagus. Although, tonight was different, and she gets sent back in time to ancient egypt.

Night at the museum fanfiction and cute Ahkmenrah love story >^-^>

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐..." Ahkmenrah x Fem!Reader Oneshots! Enjoy! Start date: July 14th, 2020 End Date: Ranks: #1 natm- 1/25/21 #67 history- 1/17/21 #2 museum- 7/14/22 ❗️Disclaimer❗️ -I do not claim ownership of Night at the Museum or any of its characters. -The cover is by me :)

Ahkmenrah x reader What happens when a handsome young Egyptian prince falls for a beautiful young Roman princess

The Doctor and his companions are in ancient Egypt. One of his companions sees young Ahkmenrah, and quickly develops a crush. Something bad happens to the prince, and years later she sees him again in a museum in New York of all places. What happened? Can The Doctor and his companions solve this problem? Disclaimer: Story is 100% my own, however characters are owned by Fox, and the BBC. This is for fun, and I am in no way making a profit out of this.

Our story is set in London, England, after a certain American security night guard pays a visit to the Museum of Natural History in order to save the museum. Although, Tilly did not know that the tablet would make everything come to life! The night after he left, she called up her friend in a state of panic, (Y/N), who arrived to see Egyptians and dinosaur skeletons wandering around the main entrance.

" The Pharoah became uncomfortable. He suddenly didn't know where to look; his hazel eyes were fleeting and lingered on various hieroglyphs engraved into the walls while he licked his lips every-once-in-a-while as if he was thirsty. I rolled my eyes and grabbed him by the chin, holding it securely so that he stared me in the eyes. "What does the talisman do?" I repeated clearly, showing him I meant business. He grimaced, "It - it binds us." I rose my eyebrow, "Excuse me?" The man managed to wriggle out of my grasp, but his eyes remained pressed to mine regardless. "The rune is used for binding in some of our most sacred ceremonies. It transcends death and hatred, war or peace." Ahkmenrah said apologetically, "When you died, your soul was severed and captured in the Eye of Horus but it was also joined with the soul of another to make the change corporeal. My soul." My cheeks reddened, "Our souls have meshed together?" "Bonded, as Pharoah and queen," Ahkmenrah confirmed. " The Eye of Horus. It has been known by many names: wadjet, wedjat, udjat. It has been long known as a symbol of protection, power and euphoria. It is a symbol prophesied to bring Egypt into the gloom and apprehension of the new era - the twenty-first century. That is until the sardonic leader of a group of criminals decides to break into one of the ancient pyramids - the newly-discovered Pyramid of Ahkmenrah. Then the Eye of Horus becomes so much more than just a symbol - it becomes a blood curse and a bond between her and a thousand-year-old dead guy that proclaims himself a pharaoh.

Okay, I know I've been trying to do this fanfiction, but deleted it. So I've decided to come back and make this story come through. --------------------------------------------------------------------- This contains all of the Night at the Museum movies, enjoy!