Ahk Stories

Soulmates were an outdated subject as of the 21st century to most. While many still believed in the holy idea that the name that appeared on your body was your soulmate, your one true love, your promised one from one life to the next, most weren't surprised if they never found their 'one' -- many still settled down and lived love filled lives. But that draw... it was a painful sort of want when you did find them, like a slow burn that could burst into a roaring flame if any contact were made.

" 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.

I'm taking requests for night at the museum oneshots. I'm looking for more slice of life type stories. I will do Jedtavius, Teddy and Sac, but I don't want to do Larry x Ahk, bcs I just think it's a weird ship. I mostly write on weekends so it might take me a bit to get to your request. I can do ocs too if you describe them These won't be very long so just be prepared

~ INDEFINITE HIATUS ~ NOTE: This is a very old story! I will no longer be updating it as I have lost interest in the writing, but I won't be deleting it just yet. "You've got a warm heart, you've got a beautiful brain. But it's disintegrating, from all the medicine ..." -Daughter Madeline Daley is enslaved with melancholia. No, that is not some fancy doctor's diagnosis. It is merely a word to describe the torrent beneath her skin. Born to Larry Daley and his first wife, Alissa, Madi is a girl of eighteen with a colorful, beautiful personality. She smiles, she laughs, and she dances like no other with supple grace. She is certainly not ugly in any fashion, nor distasteful in character. She is kind, she is brave, and she is both extraordinary and wonderfully ordinary. But, most often, those who smile the most have the worst of demons. NO COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT INTENDED. I do not own anything from the NATM franchise except my own added characters. This is an Ahkmenrah x OC. WARNING: This story contains references to mature themes including depression. These aspects are not a joke, and I respect those of you readers who deal with these things. I mean no offense in the way I depicted Madi's conditions and backstory, and I understand most of you have experienced it differently, but the way she experiences depression and anxiety is an exaggerated form of how I have experienced it.

A new exhibition is coming to the museum. How will the others react? Why is Ahkmenrah getting more distracted lately? And will a past affect her relationship with everybody? Ahk/Reader. Sorry for the bad summary

Holly Daley, daughter of Larry Daley, is forced to work with her dad, who, despite her being old enough, doesn't want her home alone all night. Who would've thought on her third night, she would hear the words she's been waiting for her entire life? • Ahkmenrah • Night At The Museum • Soulmate AU

Though Larry Daley sticks around to show her the ropes of what being a night guard truly means, Gwen Robinson is soon to be on her own. Well, not exactly on her own. She is greeted with a whole museum full of exhibits who come to life at sundown. Once Larry leaves to pursue Daley Devices, it is up to her to make sure nothing gets into the museum... or out. (This story takes place between the first and second Night at the Museum movies and is based around the characters from the first Night at the Museum movie from 2006. Photo used in cover also comes from the movie. All rights of these well-known characters and story line go to their rightful owners. Gwen Robinson, Andrea, Clarissa, Henry, and Zuberi are characters I created.)

Maybe I'm just a little girl that I don't know that I'm a listen to spirit sky then I have please be a great day to my story

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After over 50 years of darkness and speaking to one another only through the sarcophagus, King Ahkmenrah and his Queen Amunet finally get to see each other again after 4000 year apart, all thanks to one man... Larry Daley

You get your first job at The American Museum of Natural History where you discover that history comes to life, but only at night. It isn't long before you fall in love with the young Pharaoh Ahkmenrah. What happens when the secrets of both of your pasts unfold and you discover who you truly are? ⚠️Major cringe warning⚠️ (i literally wrote this during the pandemic so please bear with me😭)

This is the sequel to NATM Ahkmenrah Love Story. Hope you like.

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

A museum.What is so special about it?Huh?Well this is a museum where histroy cames alive.Rose was born in 1916.She was a dedective.The first women to be.No one ever understand her cover.Outside she wasn't somthing special.But inside she is kind smart funny and she loves mystery.What will happent?