Kellen DXI

Kellen DXI Contact information, map and directions, contact form, opening hours, services, ratings, photos, videos and announcements from Kellen DXI, Media/News Company, 2309 Stonecoal Road, Coats, NC.

12/08/2025

BREAKING NEWS: “30 Minutes Ago At The White House Emergency Unit...Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/08/2025

William and Kate publicly addressed the rumors that had been "hidden" from all of Britain: "We are deeply sorry for keeping this from you, the type of cancer Kate is suffering from is actually..." Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/08/2025

Every night, the dog climbed on the baby threateningly. And when the parents realized the true reason for her behavior, their lives changed forever. Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/08/2025

This pregnant woman cried 12 hours of pain and panic, the doctors did not understand why the baby never came out of the womb! When he was born and they saw him, they were speechless! Here's what the baby looks like: Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/04/2025

"My Ex-Mother-in-law Planned to Embarrass Me at Her Birthday—But I Arrived with a Secret That Stunned Everyone
When I opened the invitation, I almost laughed. Margaret Lancaster—my ex-mother-in-law—was turning 65 and wanted me at her birthday gala. The same woman who once said, “You’ll never be good enough for our family,” now wants me in her home again?
I knew the truth: she wanted an audience. She wanted to parade me in front of her friends, a living reminder of her son’s “upgrade.”
But I wasn’t the same Evelyn she remembered. I had built a new life. I had built a career.
Margaret didn’t know my truth. She didn’t know the secret I’d been keeping since the day I walked out of that house. And I decided—if she wanted me there, I’d come… but not empty-handed.
The night of the gala, the Lancaster Estate glowed like a palace. Luxury cars lined the driveway, marble steps gleamed under golden lights, and guests in glittering gowns floated inside with champagne laughter in the air.
When my car stopped, I stepped out, then reached for Alex. The moment he emerged, holding my hand, a ripple went through the crowd.
“Is that…?”
“He looks just like—”
“No, it can’t be…”
Alex squeezed my hand but kept his chin high, just as I’d told him.
At the entrance, Margaret stood in a gold gown dripping with crystals. Her smile froze. “Evelyn… what a surprise.”
“Thank you for inviting us,” I said politely.
Her eyes flicked to Alex. “And who is… this?”
“This is Alex. My son.”
Her brows twitched—just enough to betray her composure. The resemblance to David was unmistakable.
Then a voice came from behind her. “Evelyn?”
David stepped forward, looking exactly as he had three years ago—sharp suit, perfect hair—until his eyes fell on Alex… " Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/03/2025

I got a call from the school nurse about my son. I hurried over. He was trembling, with a mark near his eye. “Dad, I went home for lunch… mom was with Uncle Steve. When I tried to leave, he blocked me, shut me in my room, and I escaped through the window. They’re still there.” My protective instincts immediately took over.
The nurse's voice on the phone was too steady. It was a practiced, professional calm that was more chilling than any panic. "Mr. Jensen," she said, "your son, Leo, is here in the school office. He needs you now."
I drove to the school and found him huddled in a chair, his small eight-year-old frame shaking, one eye already beginning to swell into a grotesque shade of purple.
I knelt in front of him, my voice level. "What happened, Leo?"
His lips trembled. The words spilled out in jagged, broken pieces.
"Dad… I went home for lunch. Mom was with… with Uncle Steve. I tried to leave. He… he slammed my face into the door. Locked me in my room. I jumped from the window. They're still there."
The air in the small, quiet office thickened. My pulse, contrary to what you might expect, slowed.
My wife. My brother. Together.
The betrayal should have shattered me. Instead, it sharpened every sense, focusing my entire being into a single, cold point of purpose.
He had touched my son. That was his first mistake. His second was assuming I was still the mild-mannered software salesman I pretended to be. Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/03/2025

42 bikers showed up uninvited to my daughter's wedding and blocked the church doors so no one could enter. I screamed at them to move, threatened to call the police, told them they were ruining the most important day of her life.
The lead biker, a massive man with scars covering his arms, just stood there looking at me with tears in his eyes and said "Ma'am, we can't let this wedding happen. Your daughter doesn't know who she's really marrying."
I told him he was insane, that David was a respected lawyer from a good family, that he had no right to interfere.
That's when he pulled out a folder full of photographs and hospital records that made my blood run cold, and I realized these terrifying bikers might be the only thing standing between my daughter and a monster.
The wedding was supposed to start in twenty minutes. Two hundred guests were trying to get into St. Mary's Cathedral, but this wall of leather and denim wouldn't budge.
"Mom, what's happening?" Sarah, my daughter, appeared beside me in her white dress, looking radiant and confused. "Why won't they move?"
"It's nothing, sweetheart. Just some crazy people. Go back inside, I'll handle this."
But the lead biker spoke directly to her. "Sarah, my name is Marcus Webb. Three years ago, David Patterson was...Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/03/2025

I asked my neighbor’s husband to watch my daughter for a few hours. That evening, she complained of stomach pain. What doctors discovered later left me absolutely horrified.
It was supposed to be a simple day. Just one short business meeting, a few hours away, and then back home to spend the evening with my little girl. 🏡💼 My husband was at work, and I didn’t want to leave our daughter alone — she was only six, full of energy, curiosity, and endless questions. 👧✨
I thought, “What could possibly go wrong?”
Our neighbors lived right next door — a friendly couple we’d known for years. They often played with our daughter’s toys in the yard, and their son was around the same age. So, when I asked the husband if he could watch her for a couple of hours while I was gone, he smiled and said, “Of course, don’t worry.” 😊
Feeling reassured, I left for my meeting. It was supposed to be quick — just an hour or two. But the entire time, something inside me felt uneasy. A strange sense of worry I couldn’t quite explain. 😟 Maybe it was just mother’s intuition…
When I came back, my daughter greeted me at the door with her usual bright smile. She looked a bit tired, but I didn’t think much of it. We thanked our neighbors and went home. Everything seemed normal — until dinner time. 🍽️
That’s when she suddenly said, holding her stomach, “Mommy… my tummy hurts.” 😣
At first, I thought she’d just eaten too fast or maybe had too many cookies. But within minutes, her pain grew sharper. Her little hands pressed against her belly, tears welling up in her eyes. 😢
Panic rushed through me. I grabbed my keys and rushed her to the hospital, my heart pounding faster with every red light. 🚗💨
When we arrived, the doctor examined her gently, trying to calm her down. He decided to do an X-ray to see what was happening inside. The minutes felt like hours. I stood by her side, holding her hand, whispering, “It’s okay, baby. Mommy’s here.” 💖
Then, as the doctor looked at the screen, his expression changed instantly. His eyes widened. He turned to me, and my heart froze. Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/03/2025

When my son was born, the doctors’ eyes grew heavy. They didn’t know what to say, but I already understood the most important thing: he was my child, my whole world. 🤱💖
People didn’t look at him for long. Some turned away, some smiled in a way that hurt more than any words. I tried to ignore the whispers, but they reached my heart. 😔
One day, I began taking pictures of him. I wanted the world to see what I saw — his pure soul, his smile, his strength. And then one of those photos reached the internet… and everything changed. 🌍✨
Messages of support and love filled our days. People wrote that he inspired them, gave them courage. I felt that power inside him — he wasn’t meant to hide. He wasn’t “different.” He was rare and extraordinary. ✊💛
Of course, there were painful comments too. But I always told everyone:
“My son was not born to fit into someone else’s standards.”
Today he is 6–7 years old. His face is unique and full of expression — big bright eyes, a wide, joyful smile, and a light that no one can dim. 🌟
And truly… he is the most beautiful child I have ever seen. Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/03/2025

After my dad’s funeral, my brother-in-law took over my dad’s company and $500 million, arrogantly stating, “From today onward, this company is mine, and all you get is your dad’s old truck.” However, when I started the truck’s engine, the navigation system suddenly activated, guiding me to a location pre-set by my dad. I was surprised when I arrived, because a big surprise was waiting for me….. I was standing before my father's grave. After he passed away, my brother-in-law, Patrick, took over. He inherited the company and a staggering $500 million. I was left with an old mini truck.
Patrick, flaunting his good fortune, smirked at me. 'I’ve got the company and the entire estate in my grasp. That little truck suits you, Frank.'
But to me, that mini truck was more than just a vehicle. It was the last thing my father had personally left for me. I looked at it thoughtfully, and when I started the engine, I noticed a destination already set on the navigation system.
My name is Frank, and my relationship with my father had always been complicated. He built his construction company from scratch, and as his eldest son, I was expected to follow in his footsteps. Instead, right after university, I left home to become a teacher. This decision led to years of heated arguments and a cold distance between us.
The only one who showed no emotion was Patrick. 'Did he finally die, huh?' he asked coldly during the funeral preparations.
Patrick and I hadn’t always been at odds. When he was a skilled worker at my father’s company, I respected him immensely. After he married my sister, Sophia, he became the older brother I never had. 'Live your own life, Frank,' he’d said. 'Make choices you won’t regret.' It was his words that gave me the courage to switch from business to education.
But the man who greeted me upon my return was a stranger. 'Came back in a hurry when you heard he was sick, didn’t you?' he sneered when we were alone. 'Don’t bother. You won’t inherit anything.'
After my father’s death, the will confirmed my darkest suspicions. Patrick, a son-in-law, inherited the majority of the company shares and a fortune. Sophia and I were left with scraps. My inheritance was the old mini truck my father had loved. In private, Patrick laughed. 'All that caretaking, and this is what you get? A little truck? The company is mine now. It’s like a comedy.'
He left the room smirking, leaving me feeling empty, clutching the cold metal keys.
Determined to find some solace, I decided to clean the truck, the only thing my father had truly left for me. After washing it carefully, I sat in the driver’s seat he once occupied. That’s when I noticed the navigation system. A single route was programmed, leading to a set of coordinates about an hour away. With nothing to lose, I put the truck in first gear and began to drive.
The route led me to a small, modest house in a quiet, secluded area. Confused, I got out and rang the doorbell. The door slowly opened...Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/03/2025

My family said I failed. I stood in silence at my brother's graduation — then his admiral looked at me and said “Colonel Hayes… is that you?” the room went silent. Even my father couldn't speak. I felt the weight of every year I’d lived in the shadows the moment I stepped into the auditorium at Coronado Naval Amphitheater, 400 Silver Strand Blvd, San Diego, California. The air smelled like saltwater and pride — the kind of pride reserved for sons who never disappointed. Sons like Jack. Not sons like me.
I stood in the back in plain clothes while my father — retired Navy Captain Thomas Hayes — sat in the front row like a king claiming his rightful heir. My mother’s hands were clasped in trembling excitement. Every gaze in that vast hall moved toward my brother… and moved through me, like I was a smudge on the wall. Then Jack’s name was called. Applause roared. My parents rose to their feet. I clapped too — quietly, anonymously — the forgotten Hayes, the supposed dropout, the cautionary tale. And then it happened.
Rear Admiral Wilson scanned the crowd, preparing to speak. His eyes passed over rows of uniforms… until they stopped. Froze. Narrowed.
Right. On. Me. A silence rippled across the seats as he stepped forward to the microphone, voice unexpectedly soft. “…Colonel Hayes? Is that you?”
Dozens of heads whipped around. My father’s jaw fell open. My mother’s nails slipped from her clasp. And Jack — still holding the freshly pinned SEAL Trident — stared like he was seeing a ghost.
That single word colonel cracked the lie my family had believed for 12 long years. But what Admiral Wilson said next… the operational code name he spoke out loud… the detail he should never have revealed in a public room… —that was the moment everything broke.
And the moment my father realized the son he dismissed as a failure… outranked every man he’d ever commanded. But the admiral didn’t stop there. He said something else. Something that made the entire hall go still.
So what exactly did he reveal that day?
And why did my father step back like he’d been punched when he heard my real assignment? Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

12/02/2025

Group Discovers Unusually Spotted Creatures, Stunned When They Realize What They Are👇 Read more in Comment or Most relevant -> All comments 👇

Address

2309 Stonecoal Road
Coats, NC
27521

Website

Alerts

Be the first to know and let us send you an email when Kellen DXI posts news and promotions. Your email address will not be used for any other purpose, and you can unsubscribe at any time.

Shortcuts

Share

Category