There's something weird about "Natalie" Sidenote for my anonymous reviewers: It's called fan FICTION for a reason lol.

This is the story of Trudy and Adrian before the events of The Green Sweater

Sharona gets her son to school and helps Adrian leave his apartment for the first time in three years.

She reached for the phone and answered it in a tired voice. "Mr. Monk?" she said, expecting to hear his usual awkward greeting in return. Instead, all she heard were sharp, hitched breaths and quiet whimpering.

A short story inspired by song. I hope you'll like it.

Jealousy seems to be running rampant in Monk world, and it may be contagious! What's up with all the boys in San Francisco? I would suggest reading Story One, "Mr. Monk and The Price You Pay," and Story Two, "Mr. Monk and The Game, " before reading this. This won't make as much sense otherwise! As always, I own nothing of the real Monk or the characters, but I do own this!

This fanfiction is set during the episode 'Mr. Monk and the UFO'. It's just a thing I felt was missing from the episode. I hope you all like it.

Hello, Monk fans. This is an idea I had, but I didn't succeed in writing it. So, I want to share the idea, and if someone wants to write it, feel free to do so.

Just a peek inside Monk's head when he can't sleep!

Natalie and Julie get Mr. Monk a gift for his birthday.

Natalie quit her job because she couldn't take Monk's humiliation anymore and took a job as a personal assistant to another detective Joseph Barton. He tells Natalie that they are taking a short trip to Vermont, while Monk investigates the murder of a reporter. When he realizes that Natalie is going to Vermont, Monk bravely follows her, determined to ask her forgiveness...

Mr. Monk has a revelation when he hears a familiar song.

Just a simple Sunday morning in my Adrian and Natalie world. It takes place sometime during "Mr. Monk and the Price You Pay."

Quitte à se retrouver au centre d'une violente enquête, dans la trajectoire des balles qui sifflent pour nous tuer, autant être accompagné du meilleur Détective du Monde ! (Eh non, dans cette réalité, ce n'est pas Sherlock Holmes...)

An event changes the lives of all of the lovable characters we have come to cherish! Problem is...we all know how much MONK loves change! And is it possible...Natalie is pregnant...with Monk's child! How! Tell me if you think this scenario would have been possible on the series! Reviews make me write faster! :D

Monk and Natalie have been happily married for a year. An uninvited guest soon arrives at their door and asks Monk for help...

On Randy's day off, it's Halloween and Natalie asks him to take Julie to the one-time-only Halloween theme park that opened up in downtown San Fransisco. Excited himself, he's eager to take Julie along as Halloween is one of his favorite holidays and he's been looking forward to Scare Fest this year. They however weren't expecting what comes next.

Adrian Monk, a brilliant detective, falls in love again, but it seems that this love is impossible... This is my first story about Monk. I hope you will like it. Sorry if you spot some mistakes, English isn't my native language. Enjoy.

Early one morning in the bedroom of Natalie and Adrian Monk. Very short scene in the life of a happily married duo. (A/N Shipper Fic Of Course)

Darlene Coolidge is behind bars and Randy can finally breathe a sigh of relief. For the most part. (Post Episode: s04e07 Mr. Monk Goes to a Wedding)

Captain Stottlemeyer's POV on the first few seasons of Monk, as well as the years before that. Includes my fan theories about two of the weird things about Monk. I try to explain the first-season weirdness of Stottlemeyer being kind of awful to Monk, as well as the entire fact of Randy being lieutenant. UPDATE: New chapter, Monk and Stottlemeyer discuss why Disher is lieutenant.

AU story of Mr. Monk and Mrs. Monk. How will Adrian handle it when it turns out the "fake Trudy" really is Trudy? What will happen? One shot story.

When Natalie and Julie's apartment is being fumigated Julie has trouble sleeping so Monk gives her a gift to help her sleep

Just some quick romance between longer stories!

He was surprised to feel hot tears lurking behind his eyes. He hadn't cried since Karen had been hospitalized from her car accident. Holding them back, he tried to focus on keeping pressure on the wound, but all he could see was red... Red blood. Red anger. Red rage.