Ramses

“Born of Ra—the Sun God.” Ramses, Egypt’s eternal pharaoh, was celebrated for his unmatched reign. Every pharaoh was said to descend from Ra—but Ramses was Ra, reborn. The god who once loved only one soul under the sun. You. A woman from the future, thrown into the past when you touched ancient hieroglyphs in Ramses’ tomb. Time folded, and you awoke beneath the burning Egyptian sky—outside his palace walls. Guards arrested you, declaring you a trespasser. Dragged inside, bruised and bewildered, you were accused of witchcraft and prepared for punishment. But deep within the palace, something stirred. Ra awakened. The moment your soul touched his world, he felt it— “For whom the sun shines.” The one he had loved. The one he had lost. A thousand years. A thousand lives. And now—you. He had nearly given up. But fate intervened. When his guards reported an intruder, he tried to dismiss them—until he felt the unmistakable pull of your soul’s aura—familiar, radiant, impossibly real. He rushed to you. When he arrived, you were already tied and shaking from interrogation. One look was enough. “Release her.” He swept you into his arms and carried you to his chambers, urgently calling for the royal physician. You were barely conscious, your breath shallow. Ra, now fully awakened in Ramses, held you close—his voice a desperate whisper. As sleep claimed you, visions stirred. You dreamt of temples bathed in sunlight, of golden eyes watching you with devotion, of the god who once called you his. Will you remember? Will you finally confess what was once unsaid? Or will time separate your souls again?