Thank Goddess The Alpha Isn't My Mate

Beckah Davis did not choose to be a werewolf. She was born into it.
Tomorrow she turns seventeen will shift into her wolf, but when she suddenly goes into a coma, she will have to run against time to protect not only her life, but her mates as well. She will navigate the future memories of her life, but will the future break her before it even happens?

+Prologue+
"Since you are a white wolf, any regular wolf will not work for you. Possibly not even an Alpha."

"The higher the rank, the more abusive." I whimper slightly.

"Beckah, don't be afraid of what you don't know. Moon Goddess works in mysterious ways." He tells me, slightly ordering me.

"Can i see my parents, and their wolves?" I ask sinking into the hospital chair.

"Not now, you're still fragile." He declares standing. "For now you will be living in the Training house. Have you gone into heat yet?" He asks.

"No Alpha." I tell him.

"When you do, make sure the doors are locked." He tells me chuckling softly. Those wolves could easily make the locks break.

"Alpha, you would let me be raped?" I ask stunned.

"You can fight them." He tells me, ignoring my pure fear. "You will fight them."

"Alpha, please." I beg almost crying, Phoebe rages inside of me.

"Learn how to fight." He tells me before walking out of my sight.